Monday I rode the Harley 50 miles to the chopper repair place. They were closed as a lot of Harley dealers or repair shops are on Mondays. I remembered when I got there. Rode another 50 miles back to Livingston. No big deal.
Next was drive (the car) 40 miles to see my Mom at the nursing home. She’s doing OK. We drove another 40 miles back to Livingston.
Driving a car and a motorcycle is a lot different that a RV. But they all have one thing in common. The NUTS are still out there including the one behind the RV wheel.
Retirement is sometimes going around in circles and accomplishing nothing but nothing HAD to be accomplished.