Finally, The Flying Wine Gourmet chimes in...a voice of reason and hope in my darkest hour, a faint glimmer of light at the end of the long dark tunnel of freedom...192...only 192 brave vintage souls stand between me and no more me...192. I'll murmur the number between parched bloody lips...192...I'll hold on, lads, keep signing up...
Yeah, well, 1 main crank bearing 1st race on this bike I bought....get that all rebuilt, fresh crank (LOTS of fresh stuff).....broke it in at Tally (1 race)....took it to Daytona and the crank broke during my warm-up lap monday..... Heres a couple pics. Jeez, Carl snuck one in there.
You can count on 3, maybe 4 from Tallahassee will be there. Me, Keith Powell, Tim Fultz for sure and maybe Kevin Brown.
I keep tryin' to tell you guys, this maniac won't be satisfied with a few cheap metal trinkets!!! It's stand up, hook up, shuffle to the door of the Big Barber plane, drop zone BARBER will be well-established on May 1, 2010, and cash monies await those riding hard enough to make it to the podium...Either you guys get on board or it's my ass here, and this dude is wearing a mask, that's never a good thing!
A sense of relief suddenly sweeps over me, knowing that only 191 will bring an end to my situation...if only I could undo these leg irons...:up:
Now only 188 or maybe 187, and i'm free again, free again...what happened to Hinshaw and his ransom money, wasn't it ten million he said???
Charles, Given that you are facing a likely demise, have you mad provision for Brother Chumpster and I to be the beneficiaries of your 2 stroke wonder bikes? You may rest assured that based on the gigantic sentimental value the RDs will have for us, that we will treat them in the way they deserve and you would want. I believe it is highly unlikely that there will be another 187 vintage racers that will commit prior to your succumbing to the wiles of your captor. There are some nice will forms on line. Ken
Charles, I believe the stress of your abduction has led you to have a hasty and unwarranted reaction to my assertion. Where would you rather the "Peril" spend its days, in the grubby mitts of uncaring strangers or in the caring arms of Chumpster or me? 187 to go, Tick-tock, tick-tock. Fill out the will. Ken (according to our contract, the Hampsters revert to the surviving partner anyway so you don't need to consider that in your will.)
Yes, of course, tick tock tick tock...just like this large green box this loony chained me to...just keeps ticking away, I wonder what's inside... it reads 'Edgewood Arsenal' on the lid with skull-and-crossbone labels all over...
Charles, If he offers you a smoke, don't take it. Even if it is a good cigar. If it is a nice Havana, it might be worth the risk. Ken
No - it was $10. Its beginning to sound like you've been smoking those funny looking handmade smokes again. What did Joe and I tell you about that stuff when we got you out of the tree last time?