danh600
Well-known member
I love Arkansas ride reports!
I am going in September!!!
I am going in September!!!
Well done. Enjoyed the play by play in real time. That was some very thick fog. I would have taken a break too. That weather coming from the west was scary. There will be other times.
Hey 123 is my favorite Arkansas road. I could run from jasper to Clarksville and back all weekend long
No drama when it is just Pop and me. We both needed a motorcycle "getaway". This one was just exciting enough to be fun yet calm enough to be relaxing.Nice ... love your reports, but where is the anguish, the fights, the stoney silence over route choices?
Slacker!
From moi? Can't be.I smell sarcasm...
Glad you and Pops got out to enjoy a few (s)miles together... it's not the number of them but the quality.
On the Absolutely Must Do List. The set of black Kurvey Girl valve stems is already at the house waiting.Maybe a Michelin pr-3 or 4 back tire?
I was still full from the excellent breakfast at the Mt. Magazine Lodge. I was trying to impress the waitress with how much I could eat.Wait. You rode all the way to Arkansas and didn't stop for buttermilk pie in Oark? WTF man, what a waste of a trip.
Ribs are fine, thank you for asking. Unfortunately there is a much thicker layer of fat over them. I could not exercise or work very hard until they healed and I was working straight 12 hour nights for 6 and a half months. All that knocked a hole in my happiness and put unwanted pounds on my body.Nice rr RFH. Wondered why you hadn't been posting lately. How are your ribs doing these days? Back to (semi-)normal yet?
Mrs. Redfish hates me. There are only a few ways I know to make her happy. 1) A large pizza. 2) A One Hundred Dollar Bill 3) Me leaving.Great fun! Wish I still had my dad. Congrats on a great trip.
I'm sure your wife was happy to see you get back home safe.
I had planned to take that section as well for just that reason. However, things came up that interfered. Honestly, the way my back tire was behaving I was running out of courage. If I slammed it on over it would stick and go but at anything other than a hard lean it was all over the place. It felt like it was made of hard plastic.A good report and glad y'all got to enjoy some of AR together...even if you did have to tolerate Mt Magazine Lodge.
Sorry you had to cut the trip short as there is a LOT more to ride and see. 123 east of 7 is the best road in the state, IMO. You were only a few miles from it too. Guess that means y'all will have to come back.
'Pants is never the one slowing me down, it is always the other way around. I don't think the new bike has slowed him down any at all.It's a good thing you didn't drag Pants along on those routes, he doesn't know them well and would be holding you up all the time since he is so slow. The new bike would have essentially rendered him stopped. HAHA, actually, Pants took us on some of those same roads and bridges and it was magnificent. Very cool to see another set of pictures to help recall some images hiding in the back of my mind. Thanks for the report!!Well done. Enjoyed the play by play in real time. That was some very thick fog. I would have taken a break too. That weather coming from the west was scary. There will be other times.
Hey 123 is my favorite Arkansas road. I could run from jasper to Clarksville and back all weekend long
No kidding.....go back !Wait. You rode all the way to Arkansas and didn't stop for buttermilk pie in Oark? WTF man, what a waste of a trip.
I was still full from the excellent breakfast at the Mt. Magazine Lodge. I was trying to impress the waitress with how much I could eat.Wait. You rode all the way to Arkansas and didn't stop for buttermilk pie in Oark? WTF man, what a waste of a trip.
And no, I didn't share.I was going to order the buttermilk pie but the waitress was going around the table and gixxerjasen sitting next to me ordered and got the last slice.
Hilarious! Great ride report RedFish. I love riding in Arkansas!Mrs. Redfish hates me. There are only a few ways I know to make her happy. 1) A large pizza. 2) A One Hundred Dollar Bill 3) Me leaving.
The poor woman is destined for sainthood after putting up with me, it is a shame I talk so badly about her.
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