I got to meet up with Paul, Amy, and Carlo for some Korean Tacos at lunch today. I don’t see them enough (and I don’t get enough korean tacos!!!), so that was awesome. It also marked the furthest I’ve pushed the bike (30 mi rt may not *sound* like a lot…) – it is very clear that my issue is fuel. As soon as I get that tank cleaned out properly, I’ll feel like I can commit to beach trips!
Still Crazy Uncle Joe after all these years.