Mary was out of town, but left an assignment for creating a totem pole out of separate pieces of art in the museum. Or maybe doing one of the classic cars in the new exhibit, and then making a totem pole of your past rides. That'd be a short stack for me. 63 years, and only three cars. And only five bikes, I think.

To go with the car exhibit, people were gathering a bunch of classic motorcycles next to the museum. So I started out doing one of those.

Then I moved inside and checked my bag and wandered through the exhibit of streamlined cars. They looked vastly different from today's models. Not so much aerodynamic as luxurious. I stopped at one that had grillwork in the back that reminded me of a face.
And then at a huge motorcycle. One so huge that you couldn't even see the wheels. At least I assume that there were wheels underneath it.
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