Thoughts about motorcycles, tools that work (or don't), travel, and occasionally politics. Places I've gone, routes that were special, and food I've found along the way.
And, thankfully, not too much of any of it.
Thursday, August 19, 2010
Smiling When It's All Gone South
Kurt blew his engine at 178mph. He was laughing and saying, "That's racing!" I want to be that cool when I grow up.
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