I dunno, for some reason when I rode with the Hell's Angels, I didn't quite get the respect I was hoping for.
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Couldn't be shorter, couldn't be sweeter and like a true nature's child, I brought her in at 22 words, meaning I've got 78 words credit on a verbose post in the near future.
When you're ready to head out on the highway looking for adventure, click the link below to find a thundering herd of takes on the above prompt by the other hard ridin' Fabulous Friday Fictioneers.
Did you know I was Born, Born to be Wild?
Neither did I.
36 comments:
Fire all of your guns at once and explode into spaaaaaaace. Brevity is the soul of wit. Nice one Perry. Much in few words.
Shalom,
Rochelle
heading down the highway.... succinct and I loved the 'brought her in at 22 words' :-)
Once you've said all that needs to be said, you stop. You did and you did. Since Rochelle already stole "brevity is the soul of wit", I'll stop also.
janet
How fun! It fits the photo so well.
You fooled me, Perry. All this time I thought you were Born to be Mild.
really different and unexpected this was. Good going
Is that you, Rodney Dangerfield?
short, sweet, and to the point.
Awesome! LOL. I hear the "heavy metal thunder!"
Get your tattoo now,to go with your new image!
you and Hunter Thompson eh? :)
A very excellent one-liner. I didn't know we were allowed to accrue words...I might do the same next week.
Claire
Ever the accountant hey Perry? Paucity of words, wealth of humour!
Yes, my soul is very brev this week! Thanks, Rochelle.
I had to bring her in quickly with 50 Hell's Angels chasing me off the road! Help!
I wish I could stop. Jane, stop this crazy thing!
Yes, of course the photo doesn't clearly show the image of my true souped-up Harley with the chicks on the back! I guess the camera adds ten pounds and removes chicks and soup-ups ...
As Ivory Snow. But SHHHHHHH!!!
Wasn't that Born, Born to be alive? :)
That's some serious heavy metal thunder, brother. Loved it.
Thanks, but the going wasn't really all that good atop this contraption!
Compared to me, the late Mr. Dangerfield was treated like Walter Cronkite!
Thanks! Let's you and me "head out on the highway looking for adventure!" After I take my allergy medicine and have a nap and watch "The View."
Yeah, a skull and crossbones right on my forehead! And then I have to go off for a while and work on my term paper on the poetry of Keats ...
Hi Perry
You're a very funny man! I'll be watching over the coming weeks to see what you do with those 78 words you've stashed away!
I was first, but my book sucked.
I don't know if it fits the ground rules, but I'm doing it until Rochelle yells foul.
Thanks, Sandra, but it's mostly a paucity of wealth in my life.
Nah, I like the Steppenwolf song better even though the lyrics are a bit of a stretch for me!
Vroom-VROOM-VRRROOOOOMMMM!!!!
oh, crap, I'm carsick ...
Expect much gratuitous sex and violence in the next post!
Brilliant ... utterly brilliant :-D
I think you'd get all the respect, riding around in a thing like that, although it might have trouble keeping up on the highway. :)
That's what I kept saying to the Hell's Angels while they were beating the be-jesus out of me...
That's the problem. It had most of the trouble getting me out of the driveway. Thanks for writing!
I think that is a near universal reaction to this prompt!
Yep, it was near universal for me too ...
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