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Stories Page
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The
Journal
Page is just that, a place that I record some of my
ideas and information about my travels, upcoming, and past
events. I try to
write in it
once or twice a month. But it is now over a year since I added to it.
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| Alcohol |
This
is a short poem.
During a writing class, we were instructed to go home and write
something
about Alcohol. Since I have a very extensive background with
alcohol, this was simple.
I am amazed though at how it turned out. The
class was stunned.
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| A Mother's Memories |
A
Mother's Memories is a short story I wrote about half way through
the writing class. It is about two of my four daughters. They
were
attending high school at the same time and often road their motorcycles
to school.
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| This
is about the humorous incident that happened to my
husband while we were attending his family reunion. |
The Trick Rider
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I am a Truck Driver
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When I went
from one
job to another, thinking this is what I wanted to do, I got a real dose
of reality dumped in my lap.
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| When discussing what
to write next for our last class, Lorie suggested, "Tell
us how you got into riding motorcycles." This story does not tell
the
whole story by any means, but it will shed some light on why I am
riding what I am riding, right now, the Fat Boy. |
I am a Winner |
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| Alcohol |
This is a short poem. At the second
class that I took, we were instructed to go home and write something
about Alcohol. Since I have a very extensive background with
alcohol, this was simple. It really turned out amazing. The
class was stunned.
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The Chick's
Run 2003 is about my experiences while attending the 2nd
Annual Chick's Run in Wyoming. It is a fairly long
detail of the events as I experienced them, pictures included.
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The Yellowstone
Trip was taken in the
fall of 2002. As with the story above, this one is
incomplete. I took with my two youngest girls, on
the motorcycles for 5 days of adventure through eastern Idaho and
Yellowstone Park. Ester had just finished highschool, and
was riding my Fat Boy, the experience of a life time for an 18
year old kid.
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