An old friend and school mate stopped by to see me the other day. His name is Mike Myrick from the Kudzu Khronicles. Mike is retired now and is enjoying life riding his motorcycle. He wanted me to join him on a trip to New Orleans, but I did not have a football helmet.
Still, instead of the Easy Rider, I could be the Easy Hunter if I could just figure a way to get the hell out of here.
PS if you do not understand this post you missed the 60's