I got to see Britman's house yesterday. He used to live in Atlanta. He lives
on this road now


After I left Britman's house it was already late. I rode way out (you know, another 50 miles
there and back) to Hiawassee on 76 and also noodled off down a couple of roads off 76.
When I came back through Clayton I found Joe and Reb at the motel...

The Logtruck, which I haven't ridden since right before InZane, started on the first button
push and ran flawlessly.
We sat by the bikes and told
lies stories until midnight. This picture relates to one of my stories:

-Mike