145bluesman
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- May 9, 2001
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I found myself in Arkansas this July for two weeks on business. Business being Mon - Fri that left the weekend with nothing to do but sit in my hotel reading a Steven King novel; or so I thought.
I had once purchased some things for my Gas Gas from a dealer in Smackover AR. his name is Jim Cook. I sent him an e-mail just before the weekend to get directions to his shop, better to look at bikes than a hotel room wall. He e-mailed me back and to my surprise his letter said “Saturday we’ll be going for a trail ride, want to go? Woah, Steven who, forget feeling bored, this was something I never considered! I showed up Saturday and Jim had everything set for me from helmet right down to the boots and even gas in a Gas Gas of course. There were about 14 others there from his club Arkansas Dirt Riders and Jim introduced me to them all, what great people they were. They made me feel right at home and I had the best ride, one that I never will forget! Thanks to Jim Cook of Smakover Motor Sports.
I had once purchased some things for my Gas Gas from a dealer in Smackover AR. his name is Jim Cook. I sent him an e-mail just before the weekend to get directions to his shop, better to look at bikes than a hotel room wall. He e-mailed me back and to my surprise his letter said “Saturday we’ll be going for a trail ride, want to go? Woah, Steven who, forget feeling bored, this was something I never considered! I showed up Saturday and Jim had everything set for me from helmet right down to the boots and even gas in a Gas Gas of course. There were about 14 others there from his club Arkansas Dirt Riders and Jim introduced me to them all, what great people they were. They made me feel right at home and I had the best ride, one that I never will forget! Thanks to Jim Cook of Smakover Motor Sports.