Fritters And Friends

A clear sky and Fall temperatures lured the old men out with their old motorcycles onto the highways and byways.  Lured them out only to be chased by a rising sun up the Farm to Market road to the café.  Once safe inside they dined on apple fritters and cinnamon rolls…enjoying the company of other two wheel enthusiasts.  

Thank you Lord for fantastic mornings

They just appear without warnings

But most of all…for the fritters and friends

Cause they’re the ones that makes me grins.

Amen