Winston and I were on the motorcycle today.
It was a beautiful day with the sun shining bright in a clear blue sky.
Most motorcyclists are very proud of the amount of chrome on their bikes.
Because of this, there is usually chrome aplenty.
Today, the sun was shining right down on the top of my forks casting a reflection back into my eyes.
Not a lot of use for chrome when you are careening towards oncoming traffic.
Too much chrome can be a bad thing.
A lot of things in life are this way.
A little bit is pleasurable and brings happiness.
Too much can make you sick.
The full soul loatheth even the honeycomb.
