WetLeather Motorcycle Rider Information

I've never been able to invest in beliefs without some attempt to acquire the facts. -- Martin Golding | If everyone closed their eyes and visualized world peace, Dod #236 KotLQ | imagine how quiet it would be until the looting started. fogobum@comcast.net Vancouver, WA

No "slow oil leak" is slow enough that you don't have to add oil. -Andrew

Friends aren't precious because they crucify our enemies, but because they share our lives. -- Jack Lewis www.jaxworx.com (206) 356-2214 Nothing improves the savor of breakfast like the real possibility of dying before lunch.

> if I can shrink the material a bit. Much like my butt, shrinking it would take away some of the piquancy. -lara- -- We need to talk, after that you need to shut up.

For vast volumes of hummus, quarts of garlic are _necessary_. If you're _really_ in a hurry, use two bowls and have a third team scraping. You could make stunning amounts of hummus in no time. I do this sort of thing for fun. Sometimes I wonder why. Then the party starts. Martin -- Martin Golding | Bredget: "Uh... how does one misplace an MC trailer??" DoD #236 | Karyn: "You've not really partied with us yet, have you." fogobum@comcast.net Vancouver, WA

On Thu, Jun 18, 2009 at 6:07 PM, Lindsay Harris wrote: > Dunno whether it will last, =A0but I am amused by the thought, a few > centuries hence, of experts digging through land fills, wondering > what all those shiny silver discs, =A0with the strange > symbols "A" "O" "L" on them, were all about. =A0:) They will wonder why, whenever they search for historical reference to that letter sequence, all that comes back is, "me too!" DJM

The best gear is the gear I will actually put on when I ride, and that I can afford to procure. - Shasta

Why, while eating a giant slice of cheesecake, does no one ever say, "This is part of God's plan."

This isn't like that. It's more like, there's a bottle of good Scotch sitting next to a tumbler full of Scotch, and somebody says "Hey! they peed in my glass!" and you say "taste it" and they say "Hey! the government is disguising urine as Scotch!" and you say "compare it with the bottle?" and they say "OMIGOD THE GOVT IS SHIPPING PEE TO SCOTLAND!!!!!eleventy!!" and then you give up, but they're still all Kermit arms and terrified of the Government Conspiracy to Destroy the Scotch and Save the Children, which even if it was Isle of Jura that tastes like cat piss, not people piss.

I recall with amusement arriving together at the Eagle Lake Gather, telling people we had just traveled 8+ hours and got along just fine. That was 8+ hours of concurrent Nikki-Babble and Randallizing, like toddlers at parallel play.