Spent yesterday afternoon working on my motorcycles. I have a plan for a cross-country ride in the fall, that's creaking into motion now, slowly. The
929 needs new brake fluid badly. Since I hate bleeding brakes, it's going to a mechanic.
I'd like to ride the 929 on this trip. Yeah, it's a full-on sportbike. That's the pleasure and the peril in one noun. It'll be so sweet in the twisties. This plan might founder on my inability to find mounting hardware for hard luggage for it. Givi discontinued theirs. Ah, well, I've spent only half an hour on this problem so far. I might yet find a solution.
In other news, spent the evening with
nemaihne and husband. We had dinner, watched
300, had coffee, then I inflicted two episodes of
House on them in an attempt to addict them. We also had a little incident at a bookstore, at which I bought
( books! )300 is... well, I wonder what heterosexual men are thinking when they're watching this movie. Are they aware they're watching gay porn?
( 300 review, with, uh, spoilers... )