My Yesterday.
Yesterday was colorful to say the least. I woke up to a phone call at 11:30 from Alex saying that we needed to get to Northern Baltimore 30 minutes ago to Deliver the VX800 "one of our nicer motorcycles." So I hopped in his car to navigate. Navi was right behind us on the bike. We ended up making good time so there were no problems. After that we decided to go to the bay for lunch. We stopped by a place called the Rusty Scupper. The food was almost as good as the view of Baltimore. The restaurant was right across the water from the Baltimore Aquarium. So that was pretty awesome.
We hopped back into the Integra to go home and I learned the new definition of suck riding in back. No head room, a fucking loud exhaust and since we had lowered the car only a couple of weeks ago, a bumpy ass ride. Nice right? Anyway, I went home to relax for a while thinking the main part of my day was over. Two hours later I get a call from my brother who was in Poolesville with a flat tire. It turns out he and Navi had gone out for a ride and decided to get stuck were he would've been almost completely fucked. So I hopped in the car with some tire slime, my tool box and a bicycle pump. And went on out. I wish I had brought tiki torches cause the bugs were out in force. It was starting to get dark when a Peter noticed that one of the cars going by was on fire. He was kinda thrown off at fist but he got up to flag down the car. They stopped and a bunch of BIG black country folk got out of the car. It tuns out one of their brake lines was leaking and the stuff had caught fire. Anyway about 45 minutes later after the fire truck and ambulance came and went. Our friend dennis came out with his F-150 and we finally transported the bike home. I think I finished off the night playing rounds of beerpong... Yeah yesterday was one for the books.
We hopped back into the Integra to go home and I learned the new definition of suck riding in back. No head room, a fucking loud exhaust and since we had lowered the car only a couple of weeks ago, a bumpy ass ride. Nice right? Anyway, I went home to relax for a while thinking the main part of my day was over. Two hours later I get a call from my brother who was in Poolesville with a flat tire. It turns out he and Navi had gone out for a ride and decided to get stuck were he would've been almost completely fucked. So I hopped in the car with some tire slime, my tool box and a bicycle pump. And went on out. I wish I had brought tiki torches cause the bugs were out in force. It was starting to get dark when a Peter noticed that one of the cars going by was on fire. He was kinda thrown off at fist but he got up to flag down the car. They stopped and a bunch of BIG black country folk got out of the car. It tuns out one of their brake lines was leaking and the stuff had caught fire. Anyway about 45 minutes later after the fire truck and ambulance came and went. Our friend dennis came out with his F-150 and we finally transported the bike home. I think I finished off the night playing rounds of beerpong... Yeah yesterday was one for the books.