Who the hell is that man in black anyways?
Makes me want to keep a bike at my dad's house in Beaverton just so I can come play with you guys. I spent many a drunken night at Detroit lake and even attended a big Harley rally at Fossil. There are some great roads out that way, wish I had a bike when I lived there.
You mean the tall skinny one?
With the white hair
Maybe I need to trust them better then I was????
I think his stead was named Silver and I always heard music every time he pulled away in a wheelie!!!
Robert, you'll need that big bore to keep up with Mark!