I’m thankful I can escape all of life’s regular trappings by heading out on a nice, enjoyable ride.
I’m thankful I can stop, look around, smell the roses and really absorb all the beauty around me.
I’m thankful that jack-wagon I call my friend will eventually put away the #$@*% camera and help me get out of this mess.
And I’m thankful it’s Friday, Sept. 25, 2015.
