Sometimes, There’s A Man…

Sometimes, There’s A Man…

Sometimes, there’s a man, well, he’s the man for his time and place. He fits right in there. And that’s the Chariot Motorcycle Man, in North Dakota. And even if he’s a lazy man — and the Chariot Motorcycle Man was most certainly that. Quite possibly the laziest in North Dakota, which would place him high in the runnin’ for laziest worldwide. But sometimes there’s a man, sometimes, there’s a man.

Aw. I lost my train of thought here. But — aw, hell. I’ve done introduced him enough.

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