Good evening all. We went down to Lakeland and met up with part of the crew for seafood. I had a dozed steamed oysters in Cajun spice, corn on the cob and coleslaw. Washed it all down with a couple of Stellas.

 

Ken!!
...and gang.

 

Evening, fellas.

 

Hah! I knew that would not escape your attention. That's actually a quote from another forum. One of the most hysterical threads ever. Two strangers meet to go on a long ride, one thing leads to another, and they become separated, never to connect again. Later, the "jilted one" starts a thread calling the other guy out - Something to the effect of "Don't ever ride with Brad!" After his lengthy diatribe detailing Brad's transgressions, he closes with the "biker's credo" - "Never leave a mans behind".

The dogpile was epic and he left the forum very shortly thereafter.

 

Bob, I am left with mixed emotions related to your story. A good one though. LOL.

 

Walking into a restaurant with the wife when a tall Hispanic woman (around 5'10") with waist length hair, natural F cups and long legs walks out in a summer dress and stilettos. Even caught the wife looking

 

RIP

 

Evening, Tim.
That's right, 1958.

 

the wreck?, I thought it was 1975 ( the year I graduated High School ) ?.

 

https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/SS_Edmund_Fitzgerald