Passing Me By
The deepest being being a longing to satisfy a longing for a solitude of two.
Lawerence Joseph
The deepest being being a longing to satisfy a longing for a solitude of two.
Lawerence Joseph
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You got one after all! And either out the passenger window without interiors, no mean feat, or coming the other way, all but impossible given combined closing speeds (or you cheated and PS-flipped it).
Bravo! But alas, it’s just a fat, flatulent, waddling Harley, nothing sexy. Not that I’m a bike bigot or anything …
Comment by adam — June 14, 2005 @ 5:22 pm
I just hope he doesn’t stumble on the blog, but if he does, you can bet I will give him and his crew your address. The other photos were a blur.
Comment by michael — June 14, 2005 @ 6:30 pm
Blithely letting the obvious elude me, I stand on the far side of timely but holler back, “Happy Birthday, Michael!!!” Hope you had a good one!
Comment by adam — June 15, 2005 @ 7:44 am