I speak my mind fearlessly and tend to give Miss. Modesty a
miss. And, I sure have picked up quite a few
‘unfriendlies’ for this but, only to have them back as
secret followers, if not admirers.
All the years of togetherness gone with the wind… While cruising along on my bike on the wet highway with my companion, the drizzling rain, I was left with only tears No hope, no reason, no g…