Weekends go fast.

Saturday I was hell bent on riding as far as I could on my bike. 400 miles later I had done it. I managed riding from Clinton to Warrensburg to Springfield (where I bought some Joe Rocket gear) then alll the way to Branson.

Branson was having a pretty cool bike show. I checked out some bikes, met some people, got hit on a bit, n' turned around an hour or so later. I ran back to springfield nearly nailing the cops going far to fast and split for Clinton. I made it back a bit after the sun had set but in one piece none the less.. It was fun.

Any of you out there that own a rocket should be cringing now. lol. 400+ miles hurts. Anyway. Saturday I got back on the bike and spun around with Zippy on a short 50 mile tour. We had run into stubby who came over later n' rode around town with me showing me how he's doin with his wheelies. Not bad if I might add. I ripped a couple up but I'm not alll that graceful unless I'm dreaming passed out for a few days of course. lol.

Later at night Zippy fell asleep early so Stubby and I went out to terrorize the streets for a while. Didn't take long for the cops to find us. Earlier the plan was described “were gunna tour the city, if we find any trouble at all you flee like hell”. So it wasn't a surprise when stubby Flee'd like hell when we got nabbed. It wasn't to difficult for me to talk myself out of the fact I had a beer on my breath from earlier, was going 47 in a 15, didn't have my liscence on me, didn't have proof of insurance on me, and the cop ran my plates as ZO 230 instead of ZO 233 so I was trying to help em figure out why the fuck my black honda cbr came up as a white harley goldwing AND explaining how I didn't know who the guy with me wuz. I got away. After being forced through my plead of inocence he let me off and said I had to push it home (I was 8 blocks away or so). I could handle that. I sat on the curb n' lit a smoke just to pass some time for the cop to disapear n' some kids in a truck came along askin if I needed help. worked out. just tossed the bike in the truck (4 guys, fuck I could steal a bike easy and QUICK) and dropped me off at home 5 min later.

weekend over =)
hahaahha.

I did however sleep all day monday. didn't call into work. didn't go into work. mmm. bum deal there. slept until 6.pm monday night.