It rained all day yesterday here. I drove my car instead of my preferred mode of transportation, my cruiser.
I got home and it was gone. My new neighbor says he saw two boys hoisting it over my gate. To my dismay he let it happen and now it's gone. It was a birthday gift and I loved it. It had baskets that I put beer in for parades, carried groceries in and even gave a friend a ride in those baskets.
My intent for this blog was to keep New Orleans this little piece of wonder through small intimate peeks at life. Yet, now it goes to show that everyone, everywhere can't have it so ideal, no matter how much you desire.
RIP my lovely cruiser. I hope the young man riding you gets hit by a car.
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