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It would be kinda like running over Mrs A. P. P.S. Presumably it was a domestic cat the first time the story was told

The last 24 hours; the best bit. The last night; the best bit of the best bit. SIGH. Heart says Jewell and head says Frens or Meese, but I woke up in the middle of the night screaming; GO KIRSTEN, GO KIRSTEN. Mrs A. looked very cross. P.

I always said you were a pansy assed SOB. :lol:

Anybody in Denver last August might have heard the following words; "I know that in five minutes time, half of you will have completely forgotten this. But maybe, just maybe, one day next summer, when it's all too late, you might remember I told you; Don't go to Key West." P.

'09 turning the leg around hauling ass on beautiful roads heading north through eastern Montana and ACROSS THE BORDER partnered up with a known felon on an FJR held together by duct tape; '07 with Big-Man-Afraid-of-Moose watching an eclipse of the moon whilst trying to keep it on the road...

If everying was OK in your world you wouldn't start the feckin things.

Leg 1 results are in. Soooooo many questions. P.

I had been hoping to use some pansy assed excuse about my nightvision not being up to it anymore; but then I discovered that one had already been taken. The only thing I can think of now is plain old fashioned weakness of character. Cheers, P.

Firstly; hello american dudes. Long time. Cannot BELIEVE I'm not there. Shoot me; shoot me now. Secondly; my thoughts on routing this SOB ............ and ............ the winningest route is ................... Hyder on the first leg, somehow make it to Buffalo, forget the 4 Corners (the...