I was waiting for something to fall off, the whole time. There was some untested shit, going in.
I was all bungee straps and good hopes heading out.
In a sea of baggers, this bike stood out and held her ground.
She held her own and gave me no trouble, til a few miles from home when she was hot enough to let a plug wire fall off.
Given the roads we passed over, I can not fault her for that.
She brought me home...
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