Sunday, January 22, 2012

Biker Bar


I stopped at your house the other day and was told you  were down at your favorite biker bar with some friends.

I wasn't sure where that was, but was told I wouldn't have much trouble finding it.  Sure enough, I drove just a couple blocks and there it was...

There is nothing like the feel of the sun on your face and the wind in your hair, is there?

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6 comments:

  1. MelanieSun Jan 22, 08:54:00 PM

    bad ass.

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  2. Janie JunebugSun Jan 22, 09:46:00 PM

    I was there. We missed you.

    Love,
    Janie

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  3. SymdaddyMon Jan 23, 02:46:00 AM

    Which of those mean machines is yours?

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  4. Not So Simply SingleMon Jan 23, 03:42:00 AM

    Aw crap...has it come to THIS!

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  5. VenomMon Jan 23, 08:12:00 AM

    Hey man, those tricked out rides are spendy; keep your eyes open for a deal. The obits are one place to start looking. Like when you need a rent controlled apartment.
    What?
    I'm just saying...

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  6. CoffeypotMon Jan 23, 11:18:00 AM

    Melanie, No! It works just fine.

    Jbug, I didn't see you for all the men crowed around you.

    Symdaddy, neither. Mine has whitewalls with moon hubcaps.

    NSSS, not yet. I mean they use similar things on the golf course.

    Venom, that is cold, but it makes since. I'll keep that in mind.

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