This is a follow up to my "A Case of Seller's Remorse" post...
Selling my last CVO motorcycle may have been the proper thing to do to support my writer's journey, but it sure hurt. I finally figured I could salve my pain with a cheaper bike; one I could keep without feeling guilty. Then, I came across a real deal in Victoria, Texas and a rather complicated purchase became a nice, little adventure.
Since my sister Cathy's home is between my house in Georgetown and Victoria, my son Kent and I decided to spend the weekend with her and her two sons, Nick and Eli. On the way, we stopped at Black's Barbecue in San Marcos. It was a nice place but truthfully we were not impressed and the chopped beef we took to Cathy's boys at $16.50 a pound was frankly horrible.