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Originally Posted by trularin
I think Fred was just enjoying the ride so much, it didn't matter what town he was going through.
I mean afterall...it was a Harley.
Another snow fall under our belt, I will have to plow again.
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Yea, when I had my convertible, I could go on a ride and just forget about where I was going and where I had been. I remember realizing that I was in the middle of nowhere and my low fuel light was about to come on. Those were the best days.