16 hours ago
Tuesday, November 15, 2011
My wife and I went to check out The Rum Diaries this past weekend. Great and funny movie, and I highly recommend it.
In typical November fashion in Seattle, it was raining like a cow pissing on a flat rock, so the last thing I expected to see when we pulled into the parking garage was the bike you see here.
We parked a few stories below where the bike was and I didn't even need to tell my wife where I was off to 'for just a minute'. We got out of the car and she just said "I'll meet you upstairs, be quick."
If I could see one random vintage motorcycle in an even more random place each week for the rest of my days I would smile one more time per week than I already do, which is an awful lot to start with.
Posted by Jet City Jughead at 5:06 PM