Stop in for a cup of coffee

One of the guys I worked with at the rock farm had 3 fetishes, BMW motorcicles, sports cars, and Vespas. He got fed up with the management and left us for a much more lucrative endeavor. We were having our annual Federal Mining refresher training at an Inn in a neighboring village and I heard this odd noise outside in the parking lot. I wandered over to the window to see what it was. There I see the former co-worker riding a wheelie across the parking lot while standing on the seat of one of his Vespas :rofl:.