William E Cullen

My Road Trip Log Book William E Cullen

So after the adrenalin rush of full throttle riding on a straight highway, you pull into town. Your vehicle is growling and turning heads. Every one of them is jealous, either because they are too young, too old or too poor for one. You slowly strut into a nearby bar silently humming to your self the song Born to be Wild!The barkeep asks if the vehicle they heard pull in is yours? You nod in agreement. He pours you a whisky you haven't seen before. You do have my Whisky Logbook to note it don't you (blatant advert! Lol). As you settle back with your drink you again note the jealousy of the people in the bar. They all wish they were the owners of the technological and mechanical marvel parked outside......