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Makes me sad. I'm going to miss the man.

Please kick me right in the gonads if I try to come up with some excuse for not making next years run Doug.

Women's one piece is sold.

7:23 Don = The Man.

PM sent with seller contact info.

Wiggy1 passed on the womens due to size so still available. RiderX, check your PM, seller says no contact and men's still available.

RoderX given contact info for the mens suit and wiggy1 for the womens. I'll keep forwarding potential buyers until I hear they are sold.

RIGHT? And it's not even lime green!

No pics, delete this thread and ban the OP. Edit hours later, Begging forgiveness Doug. Just saw the full report.

Forgive the crappy pics, I was in a hurry and just threw them on the floor for a couple quick snaps.

These are not mine but they seem like such a good deal I wanted to give our folks a pop. They belong to a client of mine and they had them on a local Facebook sales page. Everything I know about them is what I'm sharing here and a very brief hands on which showed normal wear. I would have bought...

Lets start the next day with one motorcycle not starting. Im embarrassed to say it was a Suzuki DR650. Id be even more embarrassed to say it was mine, but is wasnt, so Im good throwing Rob under the bus with his broke-ass shit. He fixed it lickety split though, almost like he knew what he was...

It wasn’t planned but we had fortune with us as the moon waxed to full ending our day's ride. The next morning we rode out to the end of a road behind Panamint Dunes to get a good shot of Doug’s awesome bicep. Kilns, Doug covered that one. But while we're here check out that sexy...

Ok, maybe it was a little better than fine. Desert chicken? He did go missing somewhere during the weekend. First morning start, so far so good. The wild bunch rounding the corner. Be afraid citizens. Doug's bike running well, for the moment. Tried to convince Rob I had some debris...

So Doug rattled me from my slumber to chip in on this ride report. It was fine. The end.

I think you are correct, good memory. That was the same morning Christy almost blew chunks below Legget, little too much celebrating the night before.

The man left a lot of unanswered questions for me: Who he was, why he was, and why did he decide not to be?

Grrrr, SHMBO gill-netted me into a Mexico vacation 3 weeks prior to this event. White sand and umbrella drinks for this little fish. Have fun guys. Route downloaded for a future date.

Nibbling at the bait.

Interested x 2. Providing it doesn't conflict with my ultra-hip adventure rider lifestyle.