Checked the oil, then looked disappointingly at the cracked rubber hoses going into my intake to justify blowing off changing it out for another weekend...
Then attempted to twist my belt, with the suspicion that it's a bit slack,and slapping against the top belt guard.
Thought about taking the belt guard off, so I don't have to hear it slapping anymore.
Rubbed the rotor, to see how smooth it is, and told myself that I need to sand it.
Then rode to work...looking at it and thinking I might have to wash it, as an out of town visitor is wanting to go on a ride this weekend....looking at the smear of the remains of bird shit, that is more akin to pterodactyl than bird, that I wiped off before riding home yesterday....glared at a few birds, and continued to work.
Got to work, and pushed on the rear tire, to see if it was low, and to see if I was developing another ridge in the middle....admired my very small chicken strips, and went inside happy.
Turned around once, on the way in, to admire my dirty bike, and thought "Hell yeah, that shit is MINE!"
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"A government big enough to give you everything you want is a government big enough to take from you everything you have."
Originally Posted by chris_lacey
Motive.......honest to God, what is wrong with you?
Originally Posted by XDixiecratX
Well Motive, stay out of Vegas, cause you aint playin with a full deck.