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My bike, being my only mode of transportation, is with me pretty much wherever I go. I take a smoke break about every two hours at work just to go say hi and see how she's doing. Every night I tuck her into bed in her own garage and sometimes sing a lulaby after rubbing her down with a diaper. Good lord I need to meet a woman soon...
Does it call to you when you're at work? Do you go out into the garage just to look at it one last time before you go to bed? Take an extra break at work just to go out and make sure its ok? Does your signifcant other gripe at you cuz u look at your bike w/ more affection than you look at him/her ?
all day every day rain wind snow tundra to twister. im down for riding anytime, but then theres work, girlfriend, other stupid things. ALL IWANT TO DO IS RIDE!!!!!
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Lean in Lean out.
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1993 GSX750F Katana SOLD
2002 GSX750R Black. SOLD
2000 TL1000RR silver, SOLD
2000 yamaha R1 red katana
I love motorcycles period but when I really love that I have a kat is when my club and I are on a group ride and they all complain about their asses hurting from their bikes seats when we get where we are going. I must admit, it is one helluva comfortable bike
Girls are stupid . Bike's are MUCH easier to deal with . You can fix ANYTHING that's wrong with them with a little know-how and the right tools . Try THAT with a pi$$ed-off ex-girlfriend !
I work retail, so I have to work every Saturday.
I get a day off during the week though but rarely does my Wife get the same day with me. Thats when,"The Other Woman" and I get to spend "Quality Time" together.
Last Tuesday I went for a 350K run down the shore from Peggy's Cove, Mahone Bay and Lunenburg. My wife was so jealous that she got into a rage.
I opened the door for her and told her that she was more than welcome to leave. I will not live like a prisoner in my own home. Goddamnit, there's already too many people who think they have a say in my life.
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