I don’t blame them Mama Tiger. I must confess that I think back on that party often and with fondness. Welbywife, on the other hand, doesn’t. I wonder why?
Ah ha, that’s why they’ve been scouting out my motorcycles. I knew it. Every time I would go out to my bike there would be one. Usually they were just looking, but sometimes I would catch them off guard and I would see them playing with the CB, or testing out the seat height, or checking on the tire wear, sometimes even making sure the engine wasn’t leaking oil. I think they plan on stealing my bike and riding all over the country on it. Those bastards.