Exceptional Morning

As Americans, we often bastardize what we seen occurring in other
countries to fit our needs. Johnny and I took part in this time
honored tradition this morning as I played the role of Maastricht
resident and rode on the rack of his Long Haul Trucker to the light
rail (spread eagle, not "underlined," side-saddle).

We made a quick stop at Mini-ha-ha (sp?) coffee where the owner took
an interest in our approach, commented that the boys at One On One
would always help me out if I had flight issues again, and was having
an 'exceptional morning' because he'd bought a trailer and could now
pickup his bakery goods by bike.

Exceptional morning indeed.