
Originally Posted by
Grub
Every morning at 0720 I would pass the P'ram bikey cop going south to work. I waved evey day and after 3 months he started waving back ... I won, I won, I won.
I'm with Usarka ... one day it will be payback time and he will remember that not all bikers think he's a pig.
LOL one waves to me going over Haywards too.
Freaked me out the first time he did it. It's kinda nice though.
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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