JessL
Caught the Bug
Long ago back when you could buy an XJ off the show room floor, I had a buddy who kept a bag of marbles hanging from his Harley’s handlebars. I always wondered what it was for, until one day we had a truck tailgating us on the highway. He took off ahead of the truck a ways and he reached into his bag and pulled a marble out and looked over at me with an evil grin (I was beside him on my bike). He hit the brakes hard and he lobbed that clear marble up in the air across over his head and as the truck barreled through between us *BAM* that marble smashed into the windshield of the truck, obliterating the marble, but leaving a dime-sized smashed circle in the windshield. Genius Delinquent.
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