Went there years back to visit a highschool buddy Auburn Foreman, lance corporal 3 Rd Marines, left with a saddened heart, he was killed by friendly fire. He was a small guy that feared nothing or anyone. A red headed chainsaw when he had to be.
My taste in music varies by what mood I am in. Classical, old country (up to the 70s), or pop and roch& roll through the 60s. Today's country sucks and I cannot call the screaming and the lyrics to todays rock anything but pure sh*t. I love music that I can sing, the people I sing to appreciate...
In Austell years back my rider and I stopped behind a older woman in a big Lincoln. You could hear the bike coming, loud, she did not hear or see him. She pulled out,, he went to the left turn lane, hit her grill and seperated from the bike. He slid across two lanes and head butted the curb...
,y first bike was a Triumph tiger cub, early 60S, sold my last one in '77. No afraid of the bike or me, rather the folks around me. But let me tell another side of the coin. I live near Camp Lejune nom, lots of young Marines on bikes and they ride them like fools. Saw a guy riding up a four...
Let me tell you one..... My uncle Otis had a wooden leg, we would have family get togethers ever so often and they would last well after dark so the kin would stayover night. Us kids got bumped to palettes. Uncle Otis and I mma took my.bedroom on this night. Uncle took off his wooden leg and...