... having to hang around too much with roger and myself, robert finally gave in to peer pressure and bought his own two-wheelin' machine ...
... okay, so it doesn't have quite the power of my bmw, and i suppose it's fair to say he's not going to be using it to tag along with roger on an iron butt ride across america ... it gets a zillion miles per gallon, however, makes a pleasant almost purring putt-putt sound, has a huge trunk under the seat, and, most important, if it falls over it can be one-armed back upright ...
... temperature rose above thirty this morning, so robert decided it was a good time to bring it home from the dealership in oakland ...
... chunks of ice all over the roads, construction, potholes, shoulders of the highways unusable, slippery wet asphalt ... personally, i consider his first ride a bit of an adventure, so i made an add for robert ...
