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Saturday, February 18, 2006
Brief bulletin, more later
I've started taking motorcycle lessons! M-O-T-O-R-C-Y-C-L-E! Lessons!
How much do I rock?
Now if only on my next lesson I can reliably find neutral gear.
5 comments:
Excellent. See you in the orthopaedic dept, Mr Deathwish2006.
So is this a prelude to the midlife crisis, or the midlife crisis itself?
okay then. thanks for yer support!
wheeeee!
i was once thrown out of riding school in australia because i was deemed too dangerous (to myself and everyone around me)! :D
Rock safely dude. Certain species of motorcyclists always stall my heart on the occasions I drive.
A good speed would be like 20kmph. Always. And never overtake. Never.
Heh.
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