Good-bye to an old friend..

Mr. Mudley (found in barn like Jesus..) he got me thru the long cold winter... (this was an especially dark winter too) cold.. Colder than the ticket takers smile at the Emerson Theater! Mr.Mudley is not forgotten though and I saw him today at the Burke's Vespa Boutique.. that is too gay sounding, sorry but fuck me I can't sensor myself on here. Well, so there I was tied to a bed with motor oil all over myself and a Tall Blonde standing at the door with a Can of Oil and some Jumper Cables... So back to the s50.. That fucker has 1200 miles now (in 6weeks) and runs excellent. Break in was smooth and proper. But anyhow the bastard has an ignition hickup, or should I say had an Igniytiopn (foreign lanquage manual) problem.. and Burke aka "High Pockets" fixed nothing, he did tighten several things very much... which is always good. I saw it all, he's not fooling the DS man. However, I can't say for sure for a month if it's cool or not? However by then, if no problems I'm good. 5 yr warranty anyway, and it's the fuckin' drive that gets ya.. it's hot and cold and sweet and sour... I mean you see all this cool and beautiful morning rural stuff I'm gonna post, but It was 92* too, inside the cheap fuckers shop and it was a motherfletcher hot day. Good time was had by all, me Randy pussedout., lol. Not really, Bronchitis and no sleep from staying at Gasoline Alley with the Scooter guys and smoking too much, ME TOO, Dadio2boats. ...and Elvis Fontana is one foot in the grave. But If that fucker out lives me I'm gonna have someone kill him as for me anyway... well metaphorically speaking! Peace2fingers sS