Needless to say a "short" lunch run turned into a loooonger cruise. While I was out
the local station played a "block" of Rush songs and Red Barchetta came on.
For some reason the throttle seemed to twist itself faster and the bike just wanted
to keep going. I had to coax her back to the bunker with promises of a wash and
a wax......
Back in the day, I was in New York crap weather, got on my CB750 and ended up in Arizona with glorious weather. What a trip! Same trip today would kill me.
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