No Country for Old Men and a new bike.
Other than a full endorsement to go see this movie I seriously suggest you don’t read any reviews until doing so but if you must you may as well start here. It’s the palate cleanser one needed after Grendel’s outing and the people leaving “No Country…” well let’s just say the ending is exactly the type I enjoy , ergo most hate for reasons I’m not going to get into this week.
FlickFilosopher.com: No Country for Old Men (review)
Here’s the thing about Joel and Ethan Coen: they can make anything, absolutely anything, intensely profound and deeply weird — and weirdly deep — and cruelly magnificent all at the same time.
Additionally I have swapped rides from cruiser to sports tourer. I’ve gone retro with a 96 Kwak GPZ1100 which I have to say is at 3.5 on my scale of five for motorcycle speed
fast
really fast
eep inducingly fast
brown trousers time fast
Insanely fast ( a la sausage creature)
On the way home I had two cop cars tailing me. I think I passed that truck just a tad too fast, after they saw that I spotted, slowed and drove saintly for a couple of miles they went on their merry way.
So good bike, good movie and a pretty good meal. ![]()
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