Riding with this bunch is just not a riding trip but always one hell of an adventure. No one can ever claim there are wimps in this bunch. See that cliff, so what, we can climb it (or push). See that river, no problem (Harley first). Trail ends, who needs a trail, make your own. Lost in the woods, I don't think so, where is that GPS, cross country it is. Bike is dead, so what, rebuild it on the trail. Need parts, express service to location. Need clean underware after the last ride, no problem, I seen a fresh pair hanging in a tree back there.
Dangit, I knew I was short one pair when I got home. Sure is a long way to drive to get them but it was my favorite pair. Oh, and they wern't as clean as you thought. :eek:
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