Appetite Suppressant

There’s something about a pair of dirty old deerskin riding gloves that transforms a luscious navel orange into an ugly orange orb hardly fit for eating.  As much as I like my old riding gloves — they haven’t aged gracefully.

For a long time bananas were by fruit of first choice for a Vespa ride.  Easy, compact and delicious.  Monkey grips. But lately I’m been reaching for the orange.  Eating oranges helps keep me away from unhealthy roadhouse choices.  I mus always remember, an orange a day keeps the doctor away.

Hmmm, that doesn’t rhyme…

Sunshine Replacement

Not every winter ride takes place in the sunshine.  Drag an orange along and you have all the sunshine you need in a bright little ball.

Eating oranges makes a ride just a little sweeter.