Pretty in Pink, dunno why
Join Date: Feb 2009
Location: Redondo Beach
Egad, the things we did when we were kids.
I had a CB350 that I rode all over the place, all the time. It was my only transportation. Wind, rain, snow, cold, hot. Three quarter helmet, Levi's and a Levi jacket. No gloves. No windscreen, no bags, just a backpack.
It was nothing to decide, at 10pm, to ride from Central CA to Southern Ca on a whim. Threw some choners in the back pack and wrapped two hot dogs in foil and stuck them on the engine and headed off.
Somehow I don't remember ever being miserable.
Ate a lot of bugs, with that big grin and all....
Tom [email protected]
“I decided I could lose nothing by the soft approach. If that didn't produce for me—and I didn't think it would—nature could take its course and we could bust up the furniture.”
'How' are words so important they cannot be too often used.”
Sting like a butterfly.
Noli Timere Messorem
Last edited by Tom Schmitz; 07-19-2011 at 12:41 PM.