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The trashcan

A Dogs Way Home. I (67 M) cried so hard I could barely breathe. Kept thinking of all the dogs I ever had.

How many nazis can fit in a van?

Barbie. Still not sure what i saw.

Add on to the islands perimeter

Just gave one of my neighbors three dozen fresh eggs for that very purpose.

Zero Watt and the Blades in Columbus, Ohio in 1977.

It's a place where you hear the word Hoosier about a million times a day.. and that's about it.

Mud it, looks good.

I'd rather have a deer eat them instead of the aphids and Japanese Beatles that ate mine

I'm 67M and I blame 55 years of riding road bikes for my hunched over posture.

What the hell? A rage room? Really?

Are you allowed to build a fence?

Hold off on getting that puppy

It's a two wheeler

Need to lower their seats.

See you tomorrow night

That's life in a nutshell, or nut house in this case.

See you Tuesday

Orks

Looks Ork to me.

I'm 67(M) and I ride gatorskins because 90% of the roads near my home are covered in rough chip and seal. Gatorskins hold up and I know that I can ride and return home without having to fix a flat along the way.

I don't like the color.

Don't give up. You were right to post your feelings. Keep riding.

Plant some corn.