Earlier today, in my rearview mirror on the way to the post office: One fat little old lady, approximately 75 years of age, clad in helmet, jeans, and pink t-shirt reading "got issues?" while riding a ginormous Harley.

I totally rolled down my windows, gave her the thumbs-up, and blasted The Smiths' "Some Girls Are Bigger Than Others" on the stereo in her honor.


(I can't believe I forgot to post that immediately when I got home! I blame the oldies station.)

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