What if it Snows?

We'll know for the first time
If we're evil or Divine...………………..

Wait.

 

Bustin' in on all my dreams
Making me see things I...………...


Wait.

 

Judas Priest did a excellent job on that cover.

 

It's not a cover. Rodger Waters wrote it after an acid trip. Pink Floyd couldn't make it work.

 

Yeah I know. It's why I don't like warnings. I got popped for 47 in a 45 in BFE Tennessee one time. Trooper wouldn't write the ticket, gave me a warning. My carrier however considered it a fail. Just look me in the eyes and write the ticket. They are the ones with the middle ground. I can't even drive over 2 1/2 mph to position myself in the rain to take a crap, much less put up with that nonsense.
Your right though. Hard to argue. Just pisses me off to no end.

 

I saw JP for the first time when I was 18 in Sacramento.

Defenders of Faith Tour.

Was probably in the top 3 nights of my life all time.

Got this jersey, that I thought was dragon, but was some chic in heels, etc., chained to a stone floor.

I remember mom in law #1 going " Oh My God " the first time I walked in the gf's pad with it on.

 

They won't write the ticket cause you can fight a chicken #### ticket. You're stuck with the warning, and it gives you CSA points.

They do that with all warnings, lop them on an inspection.

His was just strait up random inspection, not a moving violation.

Any citation you get now, or warning, they'll give you a level 2 or 3, and that way you get a dirty inspection and the CSA points.

Never saw that BS before e log.

 

First bike was a CB750 f1. We used to zip over to Germany (about 80 miles) on Sunday morning and abuse the Autobahn...... One fine morning, I've got it WOT, thinking I'm king of the world... when some German arsch in a black Porsche comes around and blows my doors off, so to speak. Scared me witless....

That was the first step in my trip to coming to my senses. Had to sell the bike. It only had two throttle positions, closed and WIDE OPEN. But, we had fun for a while....

I believe it was Mark Twain who said " when I was 19, I couldn't believe how stupid my father was. When I was 26, I couldn't believe how much he had learned..."

 

I took on a buick lesabre convertable at a light one day. Figured the big 6 ton barge would be left far behind.

I could not be more wrong. That big V8 purred off on torque leaving me sitting deep in first trying to hook my rear tires which was quite something when you consider I am a C4 trans. So I abused my top end to try to get him all the way to 75 in first. Nope he was long gone once he opened up into HIS top end.

BIG buick block, early 70s cubes or go home. All I had was a tiny 351 that was pretty good with the appliances it had on it (High rise etc etc etc etc)

I was to meet another big block much later in life with one Boss. He had a el camino that needed both feet on the brake to stay in it's parking space. The idle lope was enough to tear the rear end loose sideways if you added fuel out of that space. The best you can do with it is stand on the brake pedal with both feet and just enough brake off to move a little.

He opened it up one day and I thought I understand speed. I simply just got busy holding my guts in. What a car. But a bit insane.

 

My first PC was an 8086 AT.

but im only 38!