Join Date: Apr 2002
Sportbike: Moto Guzzi V-11 sport
Years Riding: since 1998
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No Shit, yesterday while filling up my bike I had some guy who looked like a crackhead come up to me. Wife beater shirt, bad homemade tats and about 17 teeth in his head. Dude had a 1 gallon red plastic gas can in hand. Asks if I could spare $1 worth of gas. After filling my bike I gave him about a 1/2 gallon since $1 worth isn't much. Pretty smart on his part not to ask for $ but gas, imagine like me people would give more than a bucks worth.
Strange, only in America do people who are broke own cars, but they cannot afford to fill them up. He had a beat up Crown victoria. Imagine he got about 12 blocks with that gas.
now your proabably an accessory for an arson job!
Look, I can appreciate this. I was young too, I felt just like you. Hated authority, hated all my bosses, thought they were full of shit. Look, it's like they say, if you're not a rebel by the age of 20, you got no heart, but if you haven't turned establishment by 30, you've got no brains. Because there are no story-book romances, no fairy-tale endings. So before you run out and change the world, ask yourself, "What do you really want?"