Personality Goes a Long Way ...

Hey, hey, hey ...

This gentleman was one just one of the charmers we ran into at a local karaoke bar in Bloomington during recent bachelor festivities. Even more fetching – at least to my way of thinking - was a gnarled fellow driving the rusted-out shell of a bread delivery truck.

Neither of these characters asked us for money – either they were too proud or too far gone. They were both smitten with a very pleasant, but a little rough, biker chick. The bread truck man kept telling her that they had a lot in common, given that he had three classic Harleys back at his home.

I don't think she was taking.