Scooterrific
Scooterrific
My best scoot ever was coming home from the grocery store on a brilliant summer day. The luscious salty sea fragrance filled the air. I was wearing a miniskirt, t-shirt and sneakers. My bag of groceries was on my handlebars and I held a magnificent bouquet of flowers across my handlebars with both hands as I steered. I sang. “I feel like a bride,” I whispered to myself.
Excerpt from "A Woman's Mind Half Naked" by Jennifer Ann Gordon. Copyright 2009. All Rights Reserved.
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