Jules talked to me over breakfast this morning, about him and his buddy Zack getting motorcycle lessons. I’m sitting there, dumbfounded, mulling things over my hash brown bowl. He’s sitting there with a cup of coffee in his hand. Almost as if he’s toying with me. And I’m thinking, never did I expect this. Here I am incessantly wondering about where he’s going to go to school and the whole time he’s maneuvering me into a corner around what he’s going to drive. Needless to say, it was an interesting conversation. 🏍️

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