I'm sorry I brought this subject up now. I hope all of you can please forgive me.
I was only thinking about my dear sweet wife, and I would never have broached the stupid subject having known that certain people (who have a disorder known as “Small-Car-Big-Car Syndrome”) will find pleasure in rubbing our noses in the weakness of our wives' tolerance for freezing weather and rain. Heck I was born in Seattle and have lived here for 39+ years, and don’t even own an umbrella. As for Walt’s comments, I have you know--I’ll only place a ragtop on my Cobra under severe weather duress…or when my wife tells me to--so there!
By the Way while going up I-90 in the heavy mist (not rain), I was eating Beef Jerky and enjoying Fire Hot Jawbreakers, now that's cruising food. Oatmeal cookies have way too many crumbs and Hot Chocolate without Whiskey in it gives me a headache.
Moderators please delete this post forever so Walt will end his hideous gloating and shut up.
See ya at the Hook,
Doo-Rag Kevin
BTW, wait until you see what I pull out this year to wear for the GGPCR