Back in my wilder days, OK so we're only talking 16 years ago, he was having a party at his farm. Had a little cabin there at a pond. I won't say I was intoxicated, but I DID fall off the porch, TWICE! <img src="/ubbthreads/images/graemlins/doh.gif" alt="" /> <img src="/ubbthreads/images/graemlins/grin.gif" alt="" />
He wanted to ride my Virago around the farm but I wouldn't let him, didn't want him to get hurt. He was drunk. <img src="/ubbthreads/images/graemlins/barf.gif" alt="" />
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