time...7:38am...wifey brings me out my cell phone as I'm taking my first few sips of sunday morning coffee and lighting up my first smoke of the day...it's Dakkine..."Wanna Ride Today?....Ride_or_Fish is headed over my place in 15 minutes...we can swing over and pick you up."...yes...cool...thanks...I'll be ready.
We opted to stay away from the inner city coastal traffic and lit out for the great northwest...one flock of buzzards later we landed at the corner restaurant for breakfast...
45 minutes later on our triple digit time machines found us 101 miles west on the other side of lake okeechobee...through lakeport and the indian reservation...where all our full tanks were nearing the red zone...and we fueled up...and then got a call from the local sportbike crew...to meet them on the other side of the 1/2 state wide lake...so we did...and 45 minutes later?...were were ...
here meeting these guys...
Dakkine is one huge dude...almost makes his busa look like a minibike....but you couldn't meet a nicer guy and great friend...
nice telfonica....
"Notable Events & Points Of Interest":
1. A buzzard and I were almost weighed and judged today.
2. Ride_Or_Fish is well through the break-in of his new busa annnd...his TRE definantly...uhem....works...he had much fun...I backed off when the vapor trails started forming...he can explain the rest better than I.
3. At one point we were going so fast I made the mistake of licking my lips and there was so much air rushing in my helmets chin vent it blew my lips apart and shot my chewing gum down the back of my throat like a .22 short...I was choking on my own gum at about a buck 60.....couldn't breath for a moment but didn't dare do anything drastic as Dakkine was right on my tail...so I forced myself to yack it back up and kept chew'in and rid'in.
Great ride today guys and thanks...thoroughly enjoyed myself and can't wait for the next ride and...
L8R, Bill.
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We opted to stay away from the inner city coastal traffic and lit out for the great northwest...one flock of buzzards later we landed at the corner restaurant for breakfast...
45 minutes later on our triple digit time machines found us 101 miles west on the other side of lake okeechobee...through lakeport and the indian reservation...where all our full tanks were nearing the red zone...and we fueled up...and then got a call from the local sportbike crew...to meet them on the other side of the 1/2 state wide lake...so we did...and 45 minutes later?...were were ...
here meeting these guys...
Dakkine is one huge dude...almost makes his busa look like a minibike....but you couldn't meet a nicer guy and great friend...
nice telfonica....
"Notable Events & Points Of Interest":
1. A buzzard and I were almost weighed and judged today.
2. Ride_Or_Fish is well through the break-in of his new busa annnd...his TRE definantly...uhem....works...he had much fun...I backed off when the vapor trails started forming...he can explain the rest better than I.
3. At one point we were going so fast I made the mistake of licking my lips and there was so much air rushing in my helmets chin vent it blew my lips apart and shot my chewing gum down the back of my throat like a .22 short...I was choking on my own gum at about a buck 60.....couldn't breath for a moment but didn't dare do anything drastic as Dakkine was right on my tail...so I forced myself to yack it back up and kept chew'in and rid'in.
Great ride today guys and thanks...thoroughly enjoyed myself and can't wait for the next ride and...
L8R, Bill.
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