Tuesday, May 17, 2011

Been making the rounds in the new hood and found myself in an establishment owned by a couple of friends. Upon entering, my buddy whisked me away and out a back door into a parking garage where there was a gaggle of motorized two wheelers; two of which happened to be old RD's which I at one point onwed 8 of. Dom was trying to get them running and I ended up getting my hands dirty and coming home with the stench of 2-stroke wafting behind me like Pig Pen's clound of dust, making me long for the days this was in my possesion...

2 comments:

  1. ...and unlike women, wearing two fresh rubbers makes riding a motorcycle MORE enjoyable.
    xx bb

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