Originally Posted by Worlok14

Well, last week I rode to North Carolina and visited my old stomping grounds at the lake. I swam down at the end of the dock, and they are still there. Rusty as hell and some of the best lookin Harleys I have ever seen.
Then I rode to southern North Carolina and stayed with an x girlfriend. When it was time to leave, I threw her in the lake and headed to an X girlfriends house in South Carolina. I stayed there 2 days and when it was time to leave, I tied her to a tree so she could follow me.
Then I rode to Savannah Georgia. I ran into a couple of chicks in a bar, and they stayed at my motel for 3 days. They started getting possesive so I threw them both in the Savannah river and went to Tybee island.
I ran into a milf on the beach, and we got drunk. I think I went home with her but cant say for sure. When my memory returned, we were in a bar and she was try to get me drunk again, and I found out she was married because her husband walked into the bar and started raising hell because she was sitting in my lap. I whooped his *** and threw them both into the Atlantic ocean.
Then I rode back home because the girls was missing me!
Maaaaan what a week, 1700 miles in 10 days!

Originally Posted by jeffzx9

(Wait.......did I mention John Holmes in another post??? I meant to say "Worlok".....)

Have any movies we need to see, there, Worlok? Hmmm?

Originally Posted by aszrael1266

why does extra money seem so hard to come by these days.