Hee hee. I prefer taxi beads
But that tall STT seat I just recovered is more comfy than my COUCH! No kidding.
One of my favorite shots actually, it's a desolate part of the old Route 66 through the California desert and if you look in the background, the moon is rising over the mountains
Riding into the night, no one in sight for hours, I left that spot over some RxR tracks and was just getting up to speed when the bike quit
Just friggin' died without warning. Crap! Damn you Buell!
Coast to the side, mind racing to what it could be...
Oh, I swiped the kill switch with my thumb
Nevermind. Nothing to see here. On to Laughlin NV