My POSSIBLE new Avalanche

[StarFan]

the "not so happy" motorcycle gang following him to

[SilvrT]

WTH????

[cowpuc]

make their lop eared varmint ears to perk up and for them to twist the go grip on their scoots in an unlikely effort to escape that nasty smoke. When Starfan seen the commotion behind him he

[Yammer Dan]

Cranked on his right hand and put another cloud of smoke out the back with several loud backfires to cause those following to

[cowpuc]

realize that our Icelandic friend is no one to mess with. By this time the rider on the Blue 1st Gen was

[Yammer Dan]

out of sight. Jonas scratched his head wondering what to do with Don who was cuffed to his machine

[cowpuc]

on one side and duck taped to the other. The first rider able to get around Jonas and Don was a strange looking varmint with blonde pony tails flapping in the breeze. At first glance one could easily have mistaken this rider for a

[Yammer Dan]

normal human being. But closer observation and you would began to see

[cowpuc]

how tricky of a varmint that feller could be. Skid down shifted his Midnight RSV and instantly he was free of the smoke. He yelled at the top of his lungs that he thought he could catch Yammer if

[Yammer Dan]

He stopped at the DQ and decided to take a nap after the Ice Cream

[cowpuc]

Cone he had ordered disappeared in one little nibble. As Dan laid down in the parking lot next to his Blue Rocket ship

[Yammer Dan]

He found that he wasn't as sleepy as usual after ice cream and felt the need to hear the "Blue Beast" sing. She could really bring it at about 8k in 3rd gear. So he mounted up and touched the button and cleared her throat. 3 Hardleys in the lot started shaking and leaking on the pavement as that V-4 addressed them.

[cowpuc]

He found that he wasn't as sleepy as usual after ice cream and felt the need to hear the "Blue Beast" sing. She could really bring it at about 8k in 3rd gear. So he mounted up and touched the button and cleared her throat. 3 Hardleys in the lot started shaking and leaking on the pavement as that V-4 addressed them.

 

Her words were smooth as glass but the language she spoke was Hardley understood by the group of scoots she was addressing.. The other bikes thought she was asking if she had seen any

[Yammer Dan]

New snack food as the hardly stuff had been causing her saddle to increase in size

[cowpuc]

which was putting a major strain on the seals in her rear shock. This happens every year about this time because

[Yammer Dan]

stuff

[cowpuc]

that is eaten during Thanksgiving has a way of

[Yammer Dan]

Finding itself to the seats of those Hardley riders and when the Blue Beast gobbles them like a lite snack they tend to

[videoarizona]

cling to

[Yammer Dan]

places

[cowpuc]

they are

[Yammer Dan]

not intended to

[cowpuc]

cling to, proving once again that if your gonna try to catch that rider on the Blue 1st Gen - you best not

[Yammer Dan]

Show up at the DQ late.

[cowpuc]

After the V-4 gave the group of Harleys a voice lesson, the rider of this trusty Yam V-4 allowed his bikes throttle plates to relax and the bike settled into a pleasant tone of harmony consistent with