You just never know what type of situation that you will encounter when you go out for a ride on the slingshot. Last weekend, the wife was having a girls day with her friends. I decided to make a 300 mile loop traveling along the Mississippi River to look at all the flood water. I decided to ride through the National Civil War Battlefield Park in Vicksburg, MS. At one of the first pull over spots on the tour, a lady in a white suv motioned for me to pull up beside her. The conversation went like this:
Lady: Do you mind if my daughter rides with you?
Me: How old is she?
My question is met with laughter.
Me: The reason I ask is, Mississippi has helmet laws for minors and I don’t want to receive a ticket from federal park rangers.
Lady: Oh, don’t worry, she’s 34.
At this point, I’m like CRAP, there is no telling what is about to emerge from this vehicle. Much to my suprise, this smokin hot blonde walks around the front of the vehicle and says, I’m riding with you today. And well, so she did! It never ceases to amaze me the humerous situations that you get into. I know, pics or it didn’t happen.