11-02-2010, 10:55am
(11-02-2010, 06:17am)fasterfaster Wrote: Tis a story about a man
With a heart as big as his bike
Who but not here for long
You couldn't help but like
No I never met him
But I'm sure he'd be my mate
And when my riding days are done
I'll bet he greats me at the gate
Good words Pete, we all have to make those words work. Some of us will get there a long time before others and others a long time later (the later the better). Let's have a big Bar B Que and piss up when we get there to seeing old mates again.
Remember this happening with Jewells a few years ago, it was lovely just seeing her words again.
Thinking of you FiFi.
btw what's a KK night?
Good weather, good woman, good road, good bike, good-bye!!