Today, while driving home on the interstate, a biker pulled up behind me. Actually, it was a verrrrry teeeeny tiny woman driving a big ol' motorcycle. She was so petite that her helmeted head was at least twice as large as the rest of her. I was captivated. I couldn't stop watching her. At one point, she stretched a denim-clad leg and the image of a chicken bone popped into my head :) Haha!
What a teeny, tiny, brave beast of a woman! And -- this is the best thing about teeny weeny bikey lady -- she used her blinkers EVERY time :)
I'm lovin' it.