Just got back from lunch...rode to work all this week and took the opportunity to take a short ride for lunch today. Sitting at a stoplight - two ladies on baggers; one a Glide, the other a clone, were sitting in the turn lane at the cross street. They waved as the light turned and were off, not sparing the horses I might add.

Now I'm here at work looking out the window wishing it were 3:30 and I was outta here!