Meet my new ride which I have tentatively named A.C. Slater (stands for All Conditions Slater). A.C. Slater has pressured me into renaming my other hog (my 1970 Trail 90) Kelly Kapowski, which is fitting since I always have high wasted jeans and big bangs whenever i get done riding her.
AC was previously owned and operated by a guy named Hans, an old German nazi that reportedly never let AC touch the dirt. Apollo and I devirginized AC in the hills just North of Bayside High School...
We discovered an ancient rope that helped us ascend and descend an old indian peyote trail:
We reached a secret spot high on the mountain side in a sacred canyon where Apollo smote a rock with his staff; from which pure water poured forth like a raging river; which we did drinketh in abundance:
We came across this ancient Indian parking lot:
Saturday, September 20, 2008
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you are one funny dude
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