The alligator crew.
After the Alligator farm we loaded up the bikes and the trailer and hit the road only to find we had too much stuff and the moped was dangerously overloaded. Since it was late in the day, we decided to get a motel room and rethink our packing.
Moped = Chicken
It wasn't long before we pulled into the motel and started unpacking that the neighbor, who lived at the hotel, started admiring the moped. He (Robert) thought it was the coolest thing and we starting chatting about it and the trip. He said he had some chicken he was going to cook up and invited us to join him. It sounded good so we chatted while he fired up the charcoals and starting cooking it and sipping a beer. Finally, an hour and half later, the chicken was cooked and he went in to get some plates. He came out without plates (or silverware) and the chicken and some beans in a pot. He said we'll eat like men, then put the pot on the ground, and we all starting digging in with our hands. Shortly after we started his friend Bob rolled up and joined us in the conversation. Robert offered Bob some food and he said no thanks and then asked if that was the chicken he bought off the street. Robert quickly cut him off and changed the subject. We nervously laughed and quitely finished our dinner. It tasted pretty good but we will see what happens tomorrow. We had a good time with him and were grateful for his hospitality.
It is hard to see from my phone pic but this guy in front of me is an alligator catcher.
I'm glad you survived the street chicken incident. That was a close call...
ReplyDeleteAnd the moped is totally NOT what I was picturing this whole time! It really looks like a bike! I totally had a different machine in mind. Wow. No wonder it can only pull 70 pounds!
ReplyDeleteDad hasn't got one chick yet with the moped. Well...actually an elderly lady said it was a "cute" bike but that is as close as its got.
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