I was going to go dirt biking today with my friends, being afraid of busting myself up and not getting the painting done pushed me to back out ( I slept in and pussed out).
This afternoon I rode south of town about 100 miles via two lane blacktops/racetracks. Considering it was Sunday, nobody was out except the occasional tractor/combine. No Smokies, deer, or close calls were seen.
I was making all kinds of noise.
What a great fucking ride!
Some of the best rides are by your self.
Back in time for Moto GP
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Just got back from 120 miles of looking at leaves changing colors...maybe 25 miles of it in a straight line. We were going to stop and take pics but an 81 degree wisconsin day in October means just keep riding..if anyone wonders, the leavers were yellow red and orange...pretty but the sweepers up ahead were better looking
Howard
roll on Sunday!
You kill a shitload of bugs with that thing. Fall riding for the win.
I had to click on the 'weed' link
I wanna!
I just got an '83 CB1100 i gotta get running and do some of this before winter sets in
J dubs
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