Gasoline and spark plugs

Oct 19, 2009 23:50

I pulled into the lonely gas station with the sun sinking on the horizon. I had just ridden many, many miles of new roads, new experiences, and I was nearing the 500 mile mark since I set out early that morning. I topped up the tank, and headed for the intersection. Turn right, 100 miles to Monticello, turn left, 150 miles to Monticello. I turned ( Read more... )

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rosesarered23 October 20 2009, 07:25:59 UTC
hey...you're a great writer. did you know? :)
And if i can find an adventure, i'll keep ya posted.

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