Now what is a guy to do ? One of my old friends dropped a call on me Saturday.. He and one of his partners were in Irving.. After giving them careful directions, they finally made it over to my house and we spent an hour or so, drinking some excellent iced tea, on my porch... It should be noted that both were mounted on two of the sharpest Harleys anyone would want to ride.. One being a Heritage Springer and the other an Ultra Glide Classic.. (that's is the Mecedes Benz of the Touring Bikes) We rehashed some of the old stories and told a few new ones.. My friend needed to take some photos for some kind of contest he is engaged in, so we rode over to the Irving Police Dept. and Courts building.. Got the pictures that he wanted and went searching for the Tarrant County line sign in Grand Prairie.. The humidity was a killer and I think we all suffered through each red light stop..Whew.. It is worth noting that the dresser is one of the most tastefully detailed motorcycles, anyone who loves a sharp bike would admire.. Being in the lead.. I suddenly realized that my companions were not behind me.. Doubling back, I found them at one of the Trinity bridges on McArthur.. They were both prowling up each side of the highway, intently searching through weeds and grass.. I was informed that the dresser had commenced to unravel and was strewing chrome all along the bar ditch and shoulder of the road.. Although we searched diligently.. the chrome piece was nowhere to be found.. (maybe the mowers will uncover it, if they ever decide to mow) Not being a critical part, we didn't dedicate much more time to searching and continued in our quest for the Tarrant county line sign.. Even though I live in the area and have seen the sign for years, I could not recall it's exact location.. When we finally found it, I couldn't help but observe that it was barely noticeable with all the distracting clutter of commercial and personal advertising.. My friends got the pictures of the county line sign as well as the Irving municipal signs and my new friend riding the beautiful dresser got a call.. Seems his kitchen pass had expired and mama was ordering him back home.. In spite of my bride having made all the iced tea and ordering pizza for the three of us, we aborted our little ride and they hit I-30 to go back to Rowlett.. As it is.. I will be eating "reheated" pizza for the next week and damn.. all that iced tea is causing bathroom problems that are serious.. LOL... It was good to see my old friend, and meet the new one.. Both are extremely "good" guys.. Needless to say, this post wouldn't be complete, unless I point out the characteristic of Harleys to indiscriminately chunk parts along the highway.. However.. I will say that I do have a trailer (donated to me by another good friend "IceMan") for just such contingencies.. In the event of a catastrophe such as a Harley shedding critical parts that would disable it, we could have loaded the thing and hauled it home.. Hmmm.. I don't recall if I made the offer, or not.. Ah well.. next time, for sure.. Hurry back Waco, and bring ol' Peter with you next time.. OK Your friend in Irving Bill Walker