Operation Moto Dog

Sensing eyes on me, I awaken suddenly. Look around the dark tent to find Baylor…

Crouching down, I stretch my arm into the nose of the sidecar, pull out Baylor’s…

Seeing the sign, I turn right. Pull into a parking spot, scan the area. This…

Pulling open the door, I watch as all eyes turn. True to its name the…

Baylor snoring at my side, I hopped on a call with Tricia to talk about…

Frowning, I decelerate. Speed up. Grit my teeth as Rufio stu-stu-stutters along. The same feeling…

Revving the engine for the first time, I was full of nerves. My best friend…

Your mailbox shouldn’t be just for bills and junk mail. It should be fun, brimming…

Waking to darkness, I pull the sleeping bag from my face, free my arms from…