trying to gain as much knowledge about motorcycles as I can. As a result, I blame all of you for
what happened last night!!!
As I lay awake in bed thinking about all the mod's and upgrades I would like to do before the riding
season is in full force?I slowly drift off to a sound sleep. Once REM kicks in I begin to dream?.
I'm dreaming of a place Somewhere Small-Town USA (Midwest I think) and I'm in a parade. I can
see a banner about a block ahead that reads The GS Resources and I'm in line with a very large
group of GS bikes and riders. As I look around I see Earl then Keith, jojo, Jethro and the rest of you.
Can't make out any faces but I know who you are.
We are all in a staging area waiting for the parade to start when I notice my bike is leaking oil. I
begin franticly trying to fix the problem as everyone begins giving advice and solutions. As soon as
I get the oil leak fixed I then begin leaking gas?more advice and solutions. Once fixed, another problem?
than another?..than another. The parade has already started and you all are moving further and
further away. I try desperately to get my bike started but it just won't start. I begin to yell for answers,
as you are almost out of sight?.WHAT DO I DO NOW?I scream?.WHAT DO I DO NOW!
That?s when I get a poke in the ribs from my wife telling me to wake up.
So, what do you think Doctors?.have I gone "crazy in the brains"
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