Oh man, is this guy still at it. 
I thought he'd be cleaned up by now. I haven't done SH2 since May (I go over Haywards to the new job now).
With the notable exception of Fatjim, he's the only person who's ever cleaned me up on that road.
He's a worry all right.
I just bet he's a locksmith.
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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