Man, I love reading your stuff about bikes and riding. You should write a book, Ray!
Thanks man. If I had a dollar for everytime I've been told that, I'd have a wad, lemme tell ya. I tried dabbling in the writing business once or ten, total failure.
Ray, do you still have Barby? Or did I read that she was stolen?
I've still got Barby. You're thinking about Cloud 9, my first KZ650....
That was years ago, I was 19 I think? She was my first real streetbike, first bike I toured on, first bike I started building.
When she got taken, that was the beginning of me losing everything. Fiance left me, on my birthday. Crashed Bonnie & woke up in the hospital. House got looted, lost thousands in firearms. Got a DUI, lost my job. Lost the house & the list goes on.
Ended up living in a camper, in a cow field, shooting turtles for rent. Really.
I honestly hope she got waded into a ball of shit. That would mean the cock sucker that took her is dead & rotting in hell.
If he's still alive, I pray someday I get the chance to exact my revenge.
I'm still looking. I have ears to the ground where I used to live. I want to saw his limbs off, gouge out his eyes so he lives the rest of his miserable life in a chair, dependant on someone to spoon feed him while he can hear them laugh at his agony.
I won't let go.