It was in the middle of my usual morning Scandinavian Flick round my favorite bend in the back roads that I remembered I've yet to put up the sequel to the 'Bewitched' post. Maybe it was the sense of impending peril that did it. The post will go up tonight or early tomorrow.
The Scandinavian Flick is not for the faint of heart, ladies and gentlemen. You need balls of steel and brass buns to match - or sheer stupidity, for that matter - to try and do it on public roads. I almost lost it today. Almost. Scared the daylights out of whoever was driving that Accord coming toward me. It's also as close as I've ever come to involuntarily wetting myself.
Gotta chill out, for real.
Y'all have a good one.