I've got my trailer here, so if need be I can go north a ways, then take him to Daytona, he can sit on the bike and make vroom vroom noises Laugh   Sorry gypsy, when we came out of the Roost in June, and stopped to get gas in Salisbury, and the bike quit at the red light, I told my son, you were all done, then that poor old girl fired back up, I WAS IMPRESSED, I really thought she'd gasped her last breath, and belched her last puff of smoke.

Life has a nasty habit of getting in the way of living