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Originally Posted by Greentea

First big thank to gijoe1313 and DONOR for helping me to get my bike from Masterton on 24th Aug.
Although until now I haven't ride on it yet, but i think gijoe1313 really enjoyed it when he rode it up.
So now she is staying in my garage waiting for her crash knobs; light protector and rego plate holder.
Well since my last ride was last year March, i forget how to ride already
Have to ask gijoe1313 to teach me again
Thank you gijoe1313.

Originally Posted by jafar

Thank you everyone, your responses here & the text messages I have received have been fantastic, today has been a hard one.
Mum is now in the funeral home & I will be visiting her tomorrow. My brother & I have been to the funeral directors & they have been great so far. They are the same funeral directors that organized Junior's funeral so am feeling comfortable with their abilities.( Junior was a mate that died in a bike V truck crash earlier this year. R.I.P mate) & they did an exceptional

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From Masterton, we took our leave, the sun was falling and many a township had to be passed before we could rest from our might exertions in the safeness of one’s own bed. The time taken whizzed, by as I rode the newly acquired steed.

It was a learning experience from one another, the little VTR huffed its way at me as we proceeded to eat up the twisties of SH54 and the backroads towards “home”. As time passed and we settled into each other’s rhythms, poor DONOR was left behind in ...

Now for this nefarious plan to tour the countryside of our fair lands, DONOR and I had numerous challenges to overcome. Namely provisioning. We spent a goodly amount of time with drool on our chins as we thought of all the rations we would consume, vittles to munch on and liquid potables to quaff.

With that semi-sorted, we loaded copious amounts of ginger beer into an eski and basically proceeded to chuff all sorts of gear into DONOR’s station wagon. We also sorted out our bike trailer ...

Well my fine ladles and jellyspoons, it is with a mixture of trepidation and exhilaration that I actually post up something! This has been a long while due to the onerous exertions of reality (yah! boo! hiss! )

Anyhow the meat of the matter is that my friend Greentea has been pining for her own bike to call her own, to love, to throw hard earned cash and to call it by it's own name. The tale of this saga begins last Friday past (20th Aug) when she piped up she wanted a bike ...

Originally Posted by jafar

Tonight @ 12.15 am my mum passed away, I love you mum you were the greatest . You were always there for us, you loved us even when we screwed up, you always did your best by us & for that I'm forever gratefull.
I remember great times like going to kindy when I was three or four & coming home to fresh cooked scones. Getting you to help me with my homework from school & you fixing me up after I had scraped some skin off somewhere.
Getting a P class when I was 9 years old & sailing with

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Last Sunday rides – started with Ulysses ride through Motuere to Source of Riwaka and down to Motueka for lunch but that just was not enough so left them there and headed up to Tapawera then back down through Golden Downs.
Still need long way home so headed through to St Arnoud/Nelson Lakes road and headed up hill again.
Got most of way to Lakes when clouds loomed so headed back towards Nelson. Joined 2 sports bikes but could not/would not corner at their speed so let them pass and ...

‘Superman Returns!’ proclaim all the posters. Devoted to the promotion of "truth, justice, and the American way," with trademark curl and piercing blue eyes, he is the very model of the perfect man. Or is he? His new film reveals that Superman is not the idol he is held up to be and it is time today’s women knew the truth.

To begin, let’s take a look at values. First he gets Lois Lane pregnant and then disappears for, oh, five years or so. No explanation or anything, not even a goodbye. ...