What a wonderful time I had riding in Harry's sidecar! Getting in was quite a feat, but practice made it easier. Note the lovely "doo-rag" and the shades. You can only imagine the stir in Harry's sleepy little neighborhood in Brigham City. The spectacle prompted the lady across the street to invite us all to a cookout at her house the following evening.
Later in the week, Harry and I took a little road trip to Tremonton to see one of my old friends from Lubbock. She and her husband are in their 80's and were quite impressed to see the motorcycle.
Jealous?????