Thank you for a superb weekend, excellent company, and some brilliant time on the bike.
http://kiwiridermagazine.blogspot.co...of-riding.html
Thank you for a superb weekend, excellent company, and some brilliant time on the bike.
http://kiwiridermagazine.blogspot.co...of-riding.html
If a man is alone in the woods and there isn't a woke Hollywood around to call him racist, is he still white?
See, it wasn't that bad after all, eh?![]()
It is preferential to refrain from the utilisation of grandiose verbiage in the circumstance that your intellectualisation can be expressed using comparatively simplistic lexicological entities. (...such as the word fuck.)
Remember your humanity, and forget the rest. - Joseph Rotblat
@%#$ the editor. But someone has to think of poor baybee Jaysus.
Noice.
Nice read JD, great trip aye ? Bet ya wishing ya had more days there than ya did !
A girlfriend once asked " Why is it you seem to prefer to race, than spend time with me ?"
The answer was simple ! "I'll prolly get bored with racing too, once i've nailed it !"
Bowls can wait !
Awesome write up Jim!
Paul had told me about the Mods & Rockers shindig in ChCh. Hopefully he does a write up too. Good to be able to celebrate that other grumpy old man's birthday too.
Btw, how was your dinner at The Store? The last time I stopped there in Feb I was highly disappointed by the average level of the kai.
My goal in life is to be as good a person as my dog already thinks I am.
Jabulani Kupela www.michelleclair.com
Great piece of work.
I love riding around the South Island as well - it's a very special place in the world.![]()
whats with all these words?
Then I could get a Kb Tshirt, move to Timaru and become a full time crossdressing faggot
Thanks for that James, you have me contemplating another foray South.
I don't know about limonata but i'd like to try Limoncello. Next time I'm away from home I must look for Italian eateries. I'm still eating sushi![]()
There is a grey blur, and a green blur. I try to stay on the grey one. - Joey Dunlop
great writing man.
As ever I'm in awe of your ability to string together lots of simple words to create something quite profound.
And that your wife lets you bugger off on riding trips with mates.
*sigh*...
And I to my motorcycle parked like the soul of the junkyard. Restored, a bicycle fleshed with power, and tore off. Up Highway 106 continually drunk on the wind in my mouth. Wringing the handlebar for speed, wild to be wreckage forever.
- James Dickey, Cherrylog Road.
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