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So I get a phone call from my friend Steve, he wants to know if I would like to go for a ride since the sun is shining today.
I say my bike is still in storage. No problem he says you can ride the DINO-BIKE.
Well HELL YES...So I grab my riding gear and drive to his house.
Dino-bike is a 86 Ninga 900. And when I get to Steve's house Dino-bike and his ZX12 are warming up in the driveway.
The plan is to make a hi way run from Victoria up the Sannich Hi-way
to the ferry terminal and back. The idea being to get all the moisture out of the motor.
So we get going and when the traffic thins out we crack em open and do a sprint to the next pack of cars. And so on to the ferry terminal, do a turn around and head back.
Then I have to go on reserve.
I signal Steve and we stop for a splash of gass in Sidney.
I havn't had my six cups of coffee yet so the next stop is Starbucks.
We park the bikes and I go get the coffee while Steve stands by the bikes.
When I come out there are about eight high school kids standing around looking at the bikes.
This one girl looked like a fashion model. And every fourth word out of this hotties mouth is f*@k.
Anyway I think someone didn't pick up after their dog and the wind blew the poop smell by.
Little Miss Hottie says "Oh something smells like dog shit"
And without hesitation I say " Oh thats just the wind blowing your breath back in you face."
Steve spits coffee all over his ZX12, and little miss hottie splits.
After that a fast ride back to Steves house.
I'm still Smiling.....
I say my bike is still in storage. No problem he says you can ride the DINO-BIKE.
Well HELL YES...So I grab my riding gear and drive to his house.
Dino-bike is a 86 Ninga 900. And when I get to Steve's house Dino-bike and his ZX12 are warming up in the driveway.
The plan is to make a hi way run from Victoria up the Sannich Hi-way
to the ferry terminal and back. The idea being to get all the moisture out of the motor.
So we get going and when the traffic thins out we crack em open and do a sprint to the next pack of cars. And so on to the ferry terminal, do a turn around and head back.
Then I have to go on reserve.
I signal Steve and we stop for a splash of gass in Sidney.
I havn't had my six cups of coffee yet so the next stop is Starbucks.
We park the bikes and I go get the coffee while Steve stands by the bikes.
When I come out there are about eight high school kids standing around looking at the bikes.
This one girl looked like a fashion model. And every fourth word out of this hotties mouth is f*@k.
Anyway I think someone didn't pick up after their dog and the wind blew the poop smell by.
Little Miss Hottie says "Oh something smells like dog shit"
And without hesitation I say " Oh thats just the wind blowing your breath back in you face."
Steve spits coffee all over his ZX12, and little miss hottie splits.
After that a fast ride back to Steves house.
I'm still Smiling.....
