What I love…meaning what I not hate.
Orlando is closer to Richmond then it is to Toronto.
This is fact.
For those that journey to LIESNSHTE for the express purpose of expounding knowledge, lesson learned.
Despite this geographic advantage, there was not to be a return to NAHB’s 2010.
Any tinge of disappointment would be easily alleviated with a quick slip by the www of Dicky Dillen.
Dicky confirmed absolutely everynothing.
Dicky arrived.
Dicky drank a few.
Dicky went to bed early (undoubtedly disappointing people that know him only cyberly).
Dicky woke up with a satisfactory excuse for being olde.
Dicky saw hundreds of impractically pretty bikes well outside the fiscal range of most riders.
Dicky leached on to passing Hollywood Heros and accepted their imminent rebuff amiably. Frequency will do that.
As a curtsey to his readerships, Dick promised to wax poetic about NAHBS.
Instead, slid into an a-typical diction on what it is, what it was and what it might be, that is, someday if he does something.
Me, me , me…
Uninspired I uploaded my Mobile images…and do declare…I love America.
Not the hockey part, but the rest…this rest…
Unmatchable VALUE:
John Candy…7$
Mindblowing SELECTION:
Swaggerr…2.74$
Reality is UNPOSSIBLE:
The wonderous Florida Sea Deer…2.98$
As you were.
March 1st, 2010 at 15:03
Your Canardian Floridianian Humoure is way fun. Mucho bettero NAHMBS truths than Dickles presented.
Think he really drank a few or just walked around with the same empty bottle all night?
March 1st, 2010 at 18:29
Dave told me all about interbike.
You’re a bad man.
They did shut down the bar around us, but had we known there was a strip club/breakfast joint around the corner… who knows.