"you know bastard, why don't you get a gold wing?", queried robbo
"nah", i replied
"why not, it has air conditioning, and a stereo, and it's like riding a couch"
"why not put doors on it and call it a goddam car"
last night, the boy and i were running around the block and i saw this parked across the street.
the bastard saw it last week up close so i snapped one off.
and i thought, i could do this.
sure, it's a goldwing but, it has no fairing.
no stereo.
no air conditioning.
just a strong horse with a comfy saddle.
i can definately do this.
—the bastard
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