April 16, 2005

From Gerald R. Lucas


Autumn and I went up to the BMW shop in Marietta today for a bit of lunch and to drool on some motorcycles. I ran into Ken Murray, my riding instructor from a couple of years ago, and Autumn saw Alton frickin’ Brown. Ken is a great guy and an awesome instructor, and Alton is, well, Alton frickin’ Brown! He chatted with us for a bit and was a very cool guy. I didn’t want to approach him at first, but Autumn insisted we at least say hello. I’m glad I listened to her.

Who knows, I might have found my next motorcycle, a sweet, silver, 2004 BMW R 1150 R. Stranger things have happened.