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<p>[QUOTE=&quot;Snazzy1, post: 950777, member: 9912&quot;]I ended up working in the shop until Elsie came home. I did take time out to shower and shave, back at the River Queen, just as the sun rised. Mike and his Brothers had left the place in a mess, so I was tidding up, when I noticed it. Yep, I knew that something wasn&#039;t right and it took me a few minutes to figure out what. Yep, you guessed it ! Hot Legs was missing. I searched high and low, before it sank in. Now, who the hell would of taken a urn of ashes and what for ? I mean, the urn might have been worth a little something, but not anything you&#039;d steal for profit. My mind voices were having a fit and my stomach was in knots. Finally I decided, there wasn&#039;t much I could do, but to confront Mike the next time I saw him. I mean, I wasn&#039;t going to drive over to their club house and make a fool out of myself. You know, &#039; Which one of you dirt bags swiped my Hot Legs ? &#039; </p><p><br /></p><p>Ring, ring, ring, &quot; Lady Rescue, Goose speaking. &quot; </p><p><br /></p><p>Sherry, was Sherry, &quot; Are you up ? I didn&#039;t wake you did I ? I couldn&#039;t sleep all night and wanted to tell you, how sorry I am. If you want, I&#039;ll stopby and fix your breakfast. I can be there in .... &quot; </p><p><br /></p><p>I gave the phone, THE LOOK, &quot; Sherry, I&#039;ve been up all night and haven&#039;t been to bed. I thought, we decided to give it a rest and ... &quot; </p><p><br /></p><p>Sherry accused me, &quot; Your with HER aren&#039;t you ? I cried myself to sleep and you&#039;ve been with HER all night ! I can&#039;t go on like this and you need to decided it&#039;s HER, or ME ! &quot; </p><p><br /></p><p>I rolled my eyes, &quot; I don&#039;t have time for this ! CLICK ! &quot; </p><p><br /></p><p>So, I hung up and sashayed back to the shop. The early dawn covered the ground with a dewy mist, as rain clouds formed on the horizen. Lobo my dog trotted in and sat next to me. Well, he was actually Capt Hook&#039;s pet, but use to be mine. Remember ? Anyway, we cut it up and told each other our troubles. Alright, alright, I told him mine and he listened, as I fed him some leftover lunch meat. I finally got it in gear and bagan turning some wrenches. My mind voices were keeping me company and time flew by. It was a little before noon, when the pipes announced their arrival. Nope ! It wasn&#039;t Mike, but Big Huskey and several of his gang. Well, they were all Brotohers now and no Ghost Rider colors shown. </p><p><br /></p><p>Big Huskey dismounted his Hardly, &quot; We need to talk ! &quot; </p><p><br /></p><p>I lit a 100, &quot; Ya&#039;ll need to park over there and come on in. &quot; </p><p><br /></p><p>Big Huskey pointed, &quot; Park there and wait ! I&#039;ll be back in a minute. &quot; </p><p><br /></p><p>So, his gang parked around the side and Big Huskey pulled it out, &quot; Does this belong to you ? &quot; </p><p><br /></p><p>I took it, &quot; Yeah, that&#039;s mine and where did you find it ? &quot; </p><p><br /></p><p>Big Huskey hung his head, &quot; It was one of mine, who took it and I found it under his bunk at the club house. You don&#039;t have to tell Mike; Do you ? &quot; </p><p><br /></p><p>I blew smoke, &quot; Hey, wait a minute ! Where are her ashes at ? This thing is empity and ... &quot; </p><p><br /></p><p>Huskey bellowed, &quot; Bring him in ! &quot; </p><p><br /></p><p>So, two huge Bikers drug him in. He was an Ugly Cuss and looked like hell. You know, like he&#039;d been worked over and beaten on. They tossed him on the floor but left his arms tied behind his back. </p><p><br /></p><p>I had to ask, &quot; What the hell is going on ? &quot; </p><p><br /></p><p>Big Huskey booted him in the face, &quot; This piece of crap stole from a fellow Brother and broke our Brother&#039;s code. You get to choose the weapons and we&#039;ll witness the results. &quot; </p><p><br /></p><p>I was confused, &quot; Do What ? &quot; </p><p><br /></p><p>Big Huskey went into detail, &quot; It&#039;s in our bye law ! If any Brother steals from another Brother. The Brother who is stolen from gets the choice of weapons and can snuff out the thief ! What&#039;s it going to be, knives, guns, brass Knucks, chains, or .... &quot; </p><p><br /></p><p>I protested, &quot; Hold it ! This Idiot stole my urn, with Hot Legs in it ? Now, you want me to snuff him out ? This is crazy ! The harms been done and the only thing that I&#039;d like to know; is why ? Why did he take it ? &quot; </p><p><br /></p><p>Big Huskey kicked him again, &quot; Because he&#039;s one stupid SOB ! Hell, if we were still Ghost Riders I&#039;d kill him myself ! &quot; </p><p><br /></p><p>So, I stood there are began hearing the Gateway clatter. Yep I knew, that if I didn&#039;t hit submit soon. Well, all this typing would of been for nothing. What a deal, as Life Goes On. </p><p><br /></p><p>Might be right back, or Nightie Night Snazzers, your Snazzy1.[/QUOTE]</p><p><br /></p>

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