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Last Month (Dec-2010)
Ain't got much further with the Irish directories (about half
done)
Should also let you know, despite what I read in my Haynes workshop
concerning the removal of the fork seals wouldn't work on either leg, I
had to cut through the old seals (using a sharp knife, a hammer and a scribe).
Bike tested, but not had the normal service. Pain stopped play
on that (was in too much pain to concentrate on the web site either after
the front end rebuild
Managed to get the tank respryed, just a quick over, half way
through. I can do these things, but it just takes a lot of rests, a little
and often.
All work on my VTR was done by 17th. I've been unable to ride
it. Maybe today. Maybe not, was depressed due to pain, lack of cash &
of course every thing that comes out of Camerons mouth.
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Si (owner, and builder of this site) Bikes I've owned and maintained since 1980
and I'm still riding the Honda VTR1000 Firestorm
I got a chance to check the site using a 54" screen. I like what I saw.
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This goes out for ALL the brothers & sisters we have lost
I saw you,
hug your purse closer to you in the grocery store
line.
But, you didn't see me,
put an extra $10.00 in the collection plate last
Sunday.
I saw you,
pull your child closer when we passed each other
on the sidewalk.
But, you didn't see me,
playing Santa at the local mall.
I saw you,
change your mind about going into the restaurant.
>But, you didn't see me,
when I took time off from work to run toys to
the homeless.
I saw you,
stare at my long hair.
But, you didn't see me,
and my friends cut ten inches off for Locks of
Love.
I saw you,
roll your eyes at our leather coats and gloves.
But, you didn't see me,
and my brothers donate our old coats and gloves
to those that had
none.
I saw you,
look in fright at my tattoos.
But, you didn't see me,
cry as my children were born and have their names
written over and
in my
heart.
I saw you,
change lanes while rushing off to go somewhere.
But, you didn't see me,
going home to be with my family.
I saw you,
complain about how loud and noisy our bikes can
be.
But, you didn't see me,
when you were changing the CD and drifted into
my lane.
I saw you,
yelling at your kids in the car.
But, you didn't see me,
pat my child's hands, knowing he was safe behind
me.
I saw you,
reading the newspaper or map as you drove down
the road.
But, you didn't see me,
squeeze my wife's leg when she told me to take
the next turn.
I saw you,
race down the road in the rain.
But, you didn't see me,
get soaked to the skin so my son could have the
car to go on his
date.
I saw you,
run the yellow light just to save a few minutes
of time.
But, you didn't see me,
trying to turn right.
I saw you,
cut me off because you needed to be in the lane
I was in.
But, you didn't see me,
leave the road.
I saw you,
waiting impatiently for my friends to pass.
But, you didn't see me.
I wasn't there.
I saw you,
go home to your family.
But, you didn't see me.
Because, I died that day you cut me off.
I was just a biker,.....
A person with friends and a family.
But, you didn't see me.
Anon.
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