Rubik’s Cube

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bigfoot is waiting

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29AUG26

so are we

hears the owl hoots
sing like valentines
are no combat boots
he has to shine

watches trees fall
to a nation
stands tall 
but not in formation

a changing Rubik's Cube
lit by the moon
he constantly moves
but not in a platoon

mysterious ways
never brags
time to raise
the flag

do not shoot
hear his story
time to salute
Old Glory

out in the hills
follows his own drum
that is until
the Kingdom Come

Enjoy your Saturday. Do not remain aloof from the goof.

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bigfoot rocks

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10AUG26

outside of the box

if you stumble
if you fall
a good rumble
will fix it all

do what you like 
do not stop
get your motorbike
to the shop

be passin' cars
once it's in tune
like shootin' stars
over the moon

to inches cubic
apply the lube
bigfoot is Rubik
outside the Cube

think outside the box
it's time for fun
all of the locks
he has undone

Enjoy your Monday. I hope it is a great week for us all. Do not remain aloof from the goof.

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find that bigfoot spurns

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17NOV25

our friendly cage

bigfoot on You Tube
his story evolves
the Rubik's Cube
that can't be solved

aliens are flying
it's part of the puzzle
is the government trying
to put on a muzzle

everytime  we turn
and start another page 
find that bigfoot spurns
our friendly cage

roamer of the lands
that critter in the woods
he truly understands
what we consider good

My brother and I made the trip from the holler in Nickelsville VA to Central Kentucky Motorsports in Lexington KY on Saturday. It was pretty much an all day trip we left when the sun was coming up and got back when it was going down. It was really a neat trip. We were two brothers setting sail on their first big adventure in decades. We had a Honda SL70 trail bike when we were growing up. As soon as one of us would get off of it the other one would jump on it. That had to be a really tough bike.

The motorcycle dealership sells a lot of dirt bikes. So while we we strapping the two motorcycles down on the trailer we got to watch what I’m guessing were employees in the service department testing the dirt bikes in the back parking lot. Whenever we would hear those loud mufflers coming around the building we would watch like hawks because we knew we were probably going to get to see some wheelies. My brother said more than once “He probably works here for free.” So we were smiling a lot while we were loading the bikes.

This morning I am starting the task of getting insurance, a safety inspection, a bill mailed to this address in my name(for proof of residency) and all of the other loose ends that have to be tied up to get the bikes on the road legally. I will try to get as much stuff done as I can so that when I get the titles in the mail every thing will be streamlined.

This afternoon I will be picking up my brother’s 6 year old granddaughter by myself for the first time. If you have seen the Nickelsville Flyover video in the Drone Flyover Videos section of the Drop Down Menu then you already know the bridge that we will be crossing at Nickelsville Elementary School.

I hope that you have great start to your week today!

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