
Originally Posted by
mangell6
Celticno6, make sure that you tell your FIL the truth

. He mentioned that you, didn't know it was you then, had come off your bike.
I didn't think it was a -3 morning when I left home at 6:50am this morning. Felt warmer than last week.
Should get all the UH KBrs around to your place for moral support and repair work.
Mike
You're on Mike. I reckon if we tie some rope to the front wheel and get all the Upper Hutt Boys to pull at once we can straighten those forks real fast...
Yeah I heard tonight that John works with you. I was getting the hard word relayed to me over the phone from Gini who was on the phone to her mum. Something about defensive driving courses...
Still, its only my third bin in twenty years... not too bad. That's one highside, one lowside and a superman off a traffic island into a lamp-post. All three have occurred in the month of June too - not my favourite month I guess.
According to the guys in the van behind me who helped me get the bike of the road it was most spectacular! Lucky those fizzers are tough.
Has it put me off riding? Not a chance. You gotta fall off sometime.
I'm just surprised I managed to throw a bike down the road doing 70 ks in rush hour traffic. Go on, flame away... I can take it. 
Anyway, thanks to Neurofen and Lagavulin I'm fine.
Bike arrives home tomorrow night. If you want to come around and see it send me a pm and I'll give you my address. I'm home all weekend except Saturday morning (kids rugby).
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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