It was a little too cold Saturday to ride my motorcycle around but I was bored so I bundled up and headed out. I think there’s a rule of thumb formula that for every 10 miles per hour, it’s about 3° of windchill or something like that. I imagine it depends on humidity.

Anyway, I forgot it was No Kings day! You know the day, where mostly older, white liberal women walk around with homemade signs, protesting against the king, completely unaware of the irony, that if there were a king, he would cut their heads off for talking bad about them.

Just a heads up but if you’re cold, chuckling at idiots warms you up.