Makes sense.
I'll try and purchase a bike that looks like a Transformer next time so cars will stay the fuck out of my way...![]()
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.
Hmmmm - so I ride a cyclops. That has gotta be fucken scarey.![]()
In space, no one can smell your fart.
Good article Dave....nice find!...
From mah widgets
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