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Two massive gifs from our trip Epic scooter adventure.

Right click, save to your PC and enjoy!

Save to your PC - enjoy!

 

 

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Everything But The Girl…

I have always really enjoyed this song, it is one of those songs that makes you long for someone you have never met, or someone you lost, miss home when you are laying in your own bed, just feel like something is missing…I’m sure you know the feeling.

Well yesterday I was in my car and this came on the radio and I was back in that place, sitting there deep in nomansland.

Everything But the Girl – Missing:

I thought I’d share the lyrics – the song can be found on youface or some of the other sites if you don’t have it in your archives or here:

I step off the train
I’m walkin’ down your street again
And pass your door
But you don’t live there anymore
It’s years since you’ve been there
And now you’ve disappeared somewhere
Like outer space
You’ve found some better place

And I miss you
(Like the deserts miss the rain)
And I miss you
Oh
(Like the deserts miss the rain)

Could you be dead?
You always were two steps ahead
Of ev’ryone
We’d walk behind while you would run
I look up at your house
And I can almost hear you shout, down to me
Where I always used to be

And I miss you
(Like the deserts miss the rain)
And I miss you
(Like the deserts miss the rain)

Back on the train
I ask why did I come again
Can I confess?
I’ve been hangin’ ’round your old address
And the years have proved
To offer nothin’ since you moved
You’re long gone
But I can’t move on

And I miss you
Oh-oh (Like the deserts miss the rain)
And I miss you, yeah
(Like the deserts miss the rain) And I miss you

I step off the train
I’m walkin’ down your street again
Pass your door
I guess you don’t live there anymore
It’s years since you’ve been there
And now you’ve disappeared somewhere
Like outer space
You’ve found some better place

And I miss you
(Like the deserts miss the rain)
And I miss you, yeah
(Like the deserts miss the rain)
And I miss you, and I miss you
(Like the deserts miss the rain)
And I miss you, yeah
(Like the deserts miss the rain)

Deserts miss the rain
(Like the deserts miss the rain) Like the deserts miss the rain
(Like the deserts miss the rain)

heavy stuffs.

The old and the new.

I found this pic on my old PC a couple of weeks ago of OJ and me on my FZR250 that I rode back in school in 11th grade.

We had a couple of bikes before this, but this is the only photo that I stumbled across.

then:

We have been riding bikes together from before either of us was at a legal riding age.  Around a year and a bit ago OJ got a Harley 883 Iron and we started riding together again.

I know a motard and a Harley seem like unlikely riding partners, but we manage to have fun cruising around together.

the bikes:

OJ and his 883: