...and what rough beast, its hour come round at last, slouches towards bethlehem to steal your lunch money? that's me jerks!
Monday, October 13, 2008
...on rolling
so the bastard was spending his morning at the car dealership.
waiting for godot.
actually i was waiting for to go.
followed up with a vehicle switch.
and i headed to the nearest honda dealership so i can look into some storage for the bike.
and it amazes the bastard that whenever he goes to a bike shop where they sell new bikes and they don't want anything to do with your old bike.
i can't believe that this still surprises me.
i think i might just have to break down and go to the shops where they fix the old bikes. maybe find out about secrete places to find old parts.
the bastard loves secretes.
—the bastard
PS: yeah i know you love the yellow and black tape on the seat. ya jerks.
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