...and what, wait in line? By the way, the rumbling of the Harleys is all for the benefit of the ladies who are on the bikes, at least that is what they tell me. Can you imagine a three hour ride on a massaging beast of thundering wheels strapped between your legs? Vrrmm, Vrrrmm.I came upon the lovely bikers that pulled off the side of the road heading down to Grayton, and all proceeded to go pee in the woods. :roll: Couldn't they have ridden just a tad further and found a potty?
...and what, wait in line? By the way, the rumbling of the Harleys is all for the benefit of the ladies who are on the bikes, at least that is what they tell me. Can you imagine a three hour ride on a massaging beast of thundering wheels strapped between your legs? Vrrmm, Vrrrmm.
...and what, wait in line? By the way, the rumbling of the Harleys is all for the benefit of the ladies who are on the bikes, at least that is what they tell me. Can you imagine a three hour ride on a massaging beast of thundering wheels strapped between your legs? Vrrmm, Vrrrmm.