but... sort of pales to meeting Harley -
King of Scrounges
[bit long...]
our city is one street after another... full of 'junk out on the curb'. trash and discarded stuff abounds. a mecca for anyone with a bit of a scrounging nature to 'em! ~
yesterday I met 'Harley'. said his name was..., but everyone just called him Harley! little doubt about it, a real true
died-in-the-wool King of Scrounges... scrounges come in all sorts of sizes, shapes and colors... lol...
but only a few are in the class of
King of Scrounges! Harley is right up there at the top!! ~
little doubt about it...
I seen this guy on a bike.
pulling a trailer...
full of what appeared to be trash.
nope, scrounged treasures he told me!
lol, my kinda guy!!!
pulling it with a Hog, no less. '04 Evo. blue. running and driving kinda a Hog...
but barely. he even said,
hope it will start! what a sight! what a character!! ... what a mess!!!!
(dare I say an accident looking for a place to happen!
)
while it was, all in all, an interesting situation... when I stopped to talk to him... I found an upbeat friendly kind of sort. he seemed to have 'his world' together...
in every sense, a free spirit... and home? he said... everywhere... he sleeps out under the stars!!
I didn't inquire any further.
the interesting thing that caught my attention, besides the uniqueness of it all... was that he was going slow. very slow. and the trailer looked like a bike with square wheels. up n down, up n down... hippety hop! omg!! well, u see... Harley had a flat tire. to say the least!... a totally tore up tire on trailer, barely enough to keep the wheel's steel off the pavement. what a sight!
and no $! only a drive to get some metal to sell... so he could get to the tire shop for a tire change. he had 2 14" tires with lots tread on the trash trailer... just had to get some $ and to the tire shop... omg! and hot out. only had 1/2 bottle of juice. and warm at that.
he was thirsty... in fact, very thirsty. to me, his prospects did not look too good...
nope, not good at all!
well, I kinda took a shine to ol Harley...
a likeable chap, soul if u will. and so I told him I had some
change at home... and plenty of cold water, too. I would donate the $
$ to his cause, so he could get his tire mounted up. he looked at me!:
"really!?" uh-huh..."u don't have to do that!" I know, I said... but u seem to be in a bit of a situation...
and if you would be willing to accept my help... [lol] I would be happy to help. besides, u look thirsty. he agreed on both parts! lol. I took off, and he dove back into the pile of junk... left n right... tossing this and that out of his way. scrounging. obviously, an expert!
so I got Harley some cool water. sure liked that!
and he smiled big when I handed him some green to get his tire changed out. while I was quite intrigued with this guy's
moxie... I felt a bit for him. dilemma. as we talked, and I inquired about his scooter... seems it had seen better days. but was still running...
albeit barely. to me, failure/a final breakdown... only a few hours away! to me he seemed close to a total meltdown! totally bald tires, front n back! rear side wall split out 360 and rubbing on frame. low, but still holding air! a few whiskey dents a man could get drunk on just by looking at! lol. lots of stuff about to fall of... no mufflers, and... no handle bar twist throttle. oh, it was there... but not connected. pulled the cable by hand to rev up the motor...omg!
no tags! no plates! insurance? I did not ask! seemed maybe to be a traffic ticket sooner than later! got the bike at 19,000 miles, it now had just over 42,000.
and still running. "well, it needs a few things...", Harley said... Harley is 38! when he got ready to leave, his Hog started right up! and off he went. slow... like a bike with square wheels.
up n down, up n down... hippety hop! hippety hop! destination: the tire shop. quite the sight, to say the least...
as they say, one picture is worth a thousand words... I enjoyed meeting him and our short time together... and he said the same!
a brief foto essay follows:
[note from OP:
'ya can't make this kinda stuff up! omg, a Hollywood movie be forthcoming?.... "How I Beat Covid-19!
Without A Mask!"]
'scrounge to scrounge'.... to tell you the truth... meeting Harley made for me a
kinda of day!