The Mohave is big. It is hot. The roads are straight. My bike is slow.
I talked to a guy once at a swap meet had that found some of a 1916 Indian buried in a culvert in Arizona. Maybe you passed something and didn’t know it. Hmmmm. Travel. Thanks, Paul
I just don’t know what to say… I’m speechless.
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