Maybe I'm just paranoid but I'm very aware of just about every bit of my motorcycle. I find it difficult to accept that people don't notice their steering head's a bit loose, the carbs aren't quite balanced right, the camchain feels a bit loose...
Obviously I'm just weird.
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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