The second and final letter to Deedles on the West Coast I had fun using his art bucket and a large piece of brown packing paper that came out of a box recently (the FINAL pieces to the grome, plus two for the shome!)
The letter would’ve made a better photo, it spanned the table. As I now look at the envelope, I’m wondering if that will slow it down. Shrug…
Hopping on M4XW3LL in the morning to give him some exercise and to feel the difference between a small single cylinder bike floating on nobbies and dirt, and a heavy V4 gripping the pavement like a, hmmm, that’s hard! Most things that grip do not move quickly, like a slug, crab, hang on! A monkey grabs the limbs and swings, no, good grip but they launch, drift between holds.
Hmmmm
M4XW3LL holds fast, yet moves gracefully. It almost floats in the sense that properly handled, the machine smoothly plies the pavement. The dirt bike floats for real, in that it does not hold fast, but more buzzes across the top. When cornering, drifting is the term, and it freaks me out.
I did a little dirt road commuting while in at The Cedars, but it wasn’t full nobbies and I was still a motorcycle novice. Had I stayed Idda been ripping it up on those dusty mountain roads.
Instead I have a limited window to sail the unfrozen surfaces on a variety of two wheeled crafts. I’ll keep one ROKON to float in the snow, or during frozen conditions when asphalt AINT happening…
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