tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10877207.post114205043730840560..comments2024-01-05T19:47:52.798-05:00Comments on wrench in the gears: They Live By Night...Blue-eyed Devilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07930904604812639323noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10877207.post-1142139755433849372006-03-12T00:02:00.000-05:002006-03-12T00:02:00.000-05:00Well, I called it as best as I could. You did say...Well, I called it as best as I could. You did say that was what you were pulling off to do, and given the fact that Rick didn't want to ride up and watch the action, we all had to use our imagination.<BR/><BR/>Some imaginations are better than others...<BR/><BR/>You missed a good ride at Colt's Neck this afternoon.Blue-eyed Devilhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07930904604812639323noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10877207.post-1142098115528624332006-03-11T12:28:00.000-05:002006-03-11T12:28:00.000-05:00About halfway through the ride, Jason's lunch deci...About halfway through the ride, Jason's lunch decided it didn't want to take an eventual dirt ride of its own and tried to bail out the way it went in. I think he tends to amp it up a bit more when Rick shows up; some kind of competition thing going on there (or is it compensation?). He left the rest of us to finish our ride while he found a secluded spot in the woods to do a little gastrointestinal spray-painting before cutting back to the cars.<BR/><BR/><A HREF="http://www.discocowboy.com/blog/?p=39" REL="nofollow">not quite</A>DiscoCowboyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04073703778755185377noreply@blogger.com