Then I gots ta thinkin...why don't I just buy a motor bike and we can avoid the flight hassles and expense.
I told her to keep her money and just pitch in for gas.
Then I looked on the craigslist and found one for as much money as I had...all of it.
My bills were payed, I was fed and bed well...I didn't mind a week being broke.
Come time to get the bike my old lady sez."Yo D. Let me pitch in $500 man."
I'm thinking, if i let her pay half it looks like I'm taking advantage of a young girl's money...if I don't I'm not letting a woman make her own choices WOW!
I still hate the shit out of cars, gas, the system, the rat race, the church, the state, villainy and corruption I'm just choosing a path cross country where we get to choose how and were we go.
When we get back we can sell it, give it away or drive it into the river.
Turns out I need a drivers license to get a motorcycle license doh!
I guess I'll just be on the tall bike for the next few months...fine with me.
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Howdy there cowboy. I'm glad to find you well in internet land. You've got to be kidding about the motor bike, but if you are going to make your way to Texas let me know. I'd like to see you, or put you up for a night or two in Austin. It would be great to see you. I'm flying into Portland February 8th through 16th. It would be great to get in touch with you. I need to thank you for the guidance and advice. Miss ya.
-Oli Oli Oxen Free
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