so like I usually say...I'm riding with Rob, a mate from Georgia, (jorja) he's got one of those FLH deals with the fairing bolted to the frame...he's just got it and has put some 12,ooo miles on it...already. AND to think a fair percentage of those miles were completed riding with a damn aussie on a jappa no less. So like we do something like 4 states in 10 hours...luckily we rode across some fairly small states...but pulling into Indianapolis Indiana, we pull into a motel and run into the soul bros' mc...outa Chicago...or Michigan or some such motorhead town , instantly I'm worried...but Rob hey no sweat he's from Georgia, goes and books a room..No problem, then goes and buys some beers, and we relaxed after a hard days slogging it out... reflecting over a beer he quietly says...Jonesy I'm going to get you back brother...Seems that you are not allowed to Pee in public over in the USA...why I have no idea...but someone did mention it once or twice...So like Rob and I are parked on an Interstate on ramp...there is abolutely no one around ....so I walk off and have a pee...no problems...musta been that trickling water sensation....cause Rob walks away from his bike down the slope aways..and begins to pee....halfway through, a gleem comes into my eyes and a sly smile...ROB! cops I yell.....Rob literally shits......and pops himself back into his trousers still leaking.....I burst out laughing....and he's not amused in the slightest....so we had another cigarette...and rode off in silence....or the roar of the pipes....
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And Soul brother clubs are the same as any club. Just people riding. Treat them all the same, black, white, brown, yellow, or red. Unless they piss me off.
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