Back in the early 90s I went to a gun show in Tulsa - it was right before my wife's birthday. (August)Probably ride my harley to show. Hopefully that will keep me from spending to much money….or yall might see me coming back down Route 66 with a color case harden Henry side gate 30-30 across my back.
I bought her a nice leather jacket, borrowed a couple ancient bungee cords from my dad, and headed back to Sapulpa with new jacket strapped on sissy bar.
Close to Sheridan exit on the B.A., the straps broke and there was the jacket, laying in the left lane. I saw a car run over it once, and I dashed out to retrieve it. I didn't have another way to secure it, so I put it on. (tight fit, sleeves were way short lol. Sweating like a pig all the way home.....couldn't even tell it got run over though.