It isn't bad enough we have four boys obsessed with riding, now I have to share the bikes with the smallest member of our family.
Bad enough when she wants to come in the car with me!!
Still she might have trouble reaching the foot pegs.
It isn't bad enough we have four boys obsessed with riding, now I have to share the bikes with the smallest member of our family.
Bad enough when she wants to come in the car with me!!
Still she might have trouble reaching the foot pegs.
WANTED: VTR250 in red
Put a stick in the front tyre when she goes for a ride. She'll never get back on.
Bastards at school did that to me once on my push bike, grazes all up my arms, on the chin, on the hands, knees... fuck.![]()
THE FOUR RULES OF EXPLORING THIS AMAZING COUNTRY OF NZ
RIDE SAFE, RIDE HARD, RIDE FREE
and try not sound so route 51 american brudda
thanks some funny shit right there!![]()
All she needs now is a jacket, some pants and a helmet.
Oh and some gloves for those cool winter rides.![]()
GIZY!!
Yeha....another Rastus in the making!!! Maybe it's a reincarnation!!!![]()
Small and dangerous with a sting in my tail!!
Just take the bugger with you!Heres my doggy passenger...
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Too Old to Die Young
My boys 4 years old and wants a bike never to young to ride![]()
FOUR bike obsessed boys?
Which one of the children doesn't like bikes Jorja?
Don't tell me you're actually counting Frosty as a grownup?
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.
She probably would if I offered
When we were moving a few months ago, Frosty left for the new yard with a full van load of boxes. Next minute he comes screaming back into the drive. Door opens and the cat goes flying. Then he takes off again.
She has also stowed away with friends when they have left to go home.![]()
WANTED: VTR250 in red
Used to have an old cat on the farm that would happily lie accross my shoulders, as I rode the farm bike, until she got to her hunting ground then she would get off and go do her thing
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