On the way home from dinner tonight we spotted the ultimate motorcycle rider stopped at the red light in Clearwater. Faux-fur lined moccasin slippers, plaid flannel pajama bottoms, bright red t-shirt with the sleeves ripped out...and full face helmet to disguise his true identity!
Where else would we have been treated to such a happenin' biker dude? Not in any big city, I'm sure.
Only in our Valley.