On A Hog

I just saw a guy that looked a lot like my buddy, David. Hawk is his motorcycle name when he goes riding with the gang.

I was stopped at a traffic light, and this guy pulls up beside me.

He was about Hawk’s size; with totally gray hair, not silver, but gray. Nice tan, a toothpick in is teeth. He was smiling a lazy smile, wearing sun shades, a gray sleeveless sweat shirt...