Heck just reading this thread has helped me get over the Separation anxiety. <Leans back slowly and puts his feet up on the chaise> It all started when I was just a little boy. Well, by "little" I mean under 150 Lbs (under 10 stone for you Brits) so I was very young...
<The scene fades, as we see the Dr. shaking his head wishing he had become a veterinarian, because then at least the patients would admit they were animals.>
O ya GS, I am a better rider than you, you know why? Cause you are a GIRL!!!!!!! Ya I am tough---oooops gotta go here comes Mrs OX she will kill me if she finds out I said that!!!!!!!!!
Oh, yeah???, Yeah?? Ummm. Well, I outta...
I DO ride like a girl!! I pay less insurance 'cos if it!!
I don't have to move any parts when I sit down on my bike, it's awesome!
I don't think the lovely lady would be offended that you complimented me
by saying I ride like a girl.
Call it patched, repaired, mended, doctored up, fixed, or whatever you want to call it, welcome back our Harley dude, bike restorer, and family man, Wrangler!
Oh, we're going to have to lower the rating. No sex and violence? We're going to lose our #1 status!!!
Good to see you back to your normal self.
Now you'll have to wander off to the 7 word game and poke some fun at yourself in 7 words. I was once the subject of the 7 word game, it's fun. Put yourself in some good situations, I'll be joining in if it doesn't take a personal turn. Hell, I'll throw myself back in... off I go...