The Harley-Davidson Mystique
How I got my first Harley-Davidson, the "mystique" that surrounds them, and why being a member of Blackstone Valley HOG brings it all together. I write all about the rides, the people, the joy, and the tears.
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A "Scary" Night at the BY - 14 days ago
I just got back from Aruba where Susan's oldest daughter was married in a lovely ceremony on the beach. More on that to come in another post. For now I'm going back for a look at our evening celebrating Halloween at the...
Dead Corn - 24 days ago
I was riding a favorite backroad of mine a while ago when I noticed the dead corn. Something said stop and take a picture. I wasn't in a hurry, so I did. I guess you could say I was in one of my "fall moods" that day,.
Christmas is For Kids Ride - 28 days ago
Blackstone's 16th Annual Ride to Benefit the Attleboro Area Council For Children's "Christmas is For Kids." Gary O. and Jackson: Road Captains I got to the North Attleboro Elks at a little after 9 yesterday morning to help...
Happy Birthday Wendy...or..."Kiss the Girls" - 34 days ago
Friday nights are all Blackstone at the Boneyard. Just like Norm and Cliff from "Cheers," we have our own "corner" of the bar, which they reserve for us. It is rare for our entourage to number...
Promises, Promises... - 42 days ago
Back in July I posted about Jackson's annual trip up to Maine for the 4th of July weekend. I also explained that due to a brain fart I brought everything with me but my camera, and promised pictures later. Well, I know it's a lot later, but I...











