
Originally Posted by
Fatjim
I've had enough. Every prick I see (about 1-2 a day) is getting there mirror smacked. Please join me in my crusade.
I'm in. I'll follow anyone who can beat me through the traffic in Welly.
I love smacking mirrors...
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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