Stevos bike died the other night on the way home from the bar at about 3 am. I noticed all the missed calls after i got home and was getting ready to crash out for the night. No go on sleep yet, so i fired up truckula and went and picked his goofy ass up cause that's what friends are for..... goddamn choppers with their issues. All in all made it back home by about 5 something. At least i was able to snag a hash brown from the mcdevils.
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