day3

now, i've farted around long enough trying to learn the mechanix of html and all's i want to do is write. i've 1 hour before having to tote Joey and his equiptment over to Michael's dad's Electrical business shed for their big recording session and opportunity to work with his new mixer pa and monster speakers for their vocals. You thought because of the motorcycle picture, this would be about motorcycles? what? lol of course this about motorcycles and life and the living of it. and how can one discuss life without talking about Wild Turkey? America's national drink. now this is a subject that may make a grand novel. oyyvaaa the stories. But first lets start with this pic. It was on a perfect bike riding Wed. morning at Trader Jacks in Deland just up the road from the end of 17-92.