August 27, 2009

Go Go Rosario


My father, from when I was a kid, told me never to hop on a motorbike. The day he found out I had one, he swore and yelled till he was blue. Sure he had had them, but that's different."Do as say not as I do". He had a cigarette, and went quiet for awhile until he finally piped up,
"So. What is it then?"

This is for all the people who love two wheels. I'm going to fill this page with the machines and the people that love them.
Smile for the camera...


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