Originally Posted by
slopoke
I know a guy with a heli he had just been working on. He spread some newspapers on the dining room floor to catch the possible oil spill...
I know friends who do that kinda thing with their Harleys.
I woke up one morning in my younger years after a heavy session on the whoopee-juice, and the one eye that forced itself open was staring straight at the front wheel of a Hog. I can still remember thinking "oh... my... God... where the hell am I??" Can't recall having seen it before I bunkered-down on the couch
BJ
