Glitch asked:


I am interested in purshasing a new motorcycle to help me with the legacy run next year. Its about a weeks worth of constant riding so I am trying to find out which is better the Kawasaki KLR 650 or my highly modified 2003 Honda Shadow VT750DC. I have completely rebuilt my old bike into a touring motorcycle complete with hard bags and trunk, windshield and floorboards and better seat. You can see pics of my bike at… http://www.a1hardbags.com/motorcycle-hard-bags/ln-saddlebags/cat_15.html Just watch for the only white bike in the slide show. I work at a kawasaki deaer and we have a 2008 Kawasaki KLR 650 on our sales floor for 6000… in my price range with bags and better windshield. Which would you drive on this run, my old DC or the Kawasaki KLR 650?

51 asked:


jacket is made of ballistic nylon similar to a gym bag material
I have tried shout, brake cleaner, oxyclean. Nothin touched it
I was following a car that was spitting engine oil

Jason M asked:


how many people out there lock your helmet to your motorbike, when you are out and about.

i was planning on locking the helmet to my bike and putting it in a draw string bag to keep the weather out

any advice or experience would be help full

sweetatertoo asked:


looking to buy a motorcycle would like to know which one would be the better to buy they bouth cost the same the honda comes with the bags the yamaha don’t

beej_1863 asked:


Need a bag with a lot of room.
Thanks for the feedback. Actually looking for my father and he may be going with a Full Dresser Bag from Bagtec, because he finds the rigid compartment appealing.

http://www.bagtec.com/FullDresserBag/

Patricia asked:


I have a 18 mile drive to work. I work for a State Agency and have to wear a uniform. Is it best to use a regular backpack or get a luggage bag for my bike. It is Ninja 250r.

Tori asked:


“Brooke,” a rather scrawny girl yelled out, “happy birthday!”
“Thanks Faustine!” Brooke called back.
The girl was obviously unhappy for what should have been a joyful time. She had chestnut hair that was rather curly. Once out of the girl named Faustine’s sight, she became nervous. Brooke peered down the next street before she turned. Her cleats made a clicking sound on the pavement as she walked. Looking around, she saw that no one was around. Bending down, she reached for a jacket from her sports bag and quickly put it on. Suddenly, she started in a brisk walk down the road.
She had been acting like this for days now. She had a hunch that something would happen, but she did not know what.
The sound of a nearby motorbike hit her eardrums and she started to slow. When realizing the man was not going past her, she reached for her cell phone. It seemed minutes had passed before her adrenaline had gotten the best of her.
She turned around and yelled, “Leave me alone!”
However the man did not leave.
Determined to make him leave, she screamed, “Go away!”
The mysterious man sped down the street and stopped in front of her. He would have nearly broken her toe if he had gone further. He took off his helmet. Her guess was that he was about eighteen and he had about the same hair color as her.
Brooke then screamed again at him, “Did you not hear me?”
“Oh I did. I just wanted to see your response to it. You’re gonna need that attitude later.” he said.
“What are you talking about?” She replied.
“Come with me,” the man’s voice abruptly changed to a much lower tone then said, “and you’ll find out.”
“Ha ha, no. I had the ‘stranger danger’ talk in the second grade.”
“Well I’m technically not a stranger.”
“But I don’t know you.”
“You should.”
“And why is that?” She shot back.
“Because I’m your brother.”
It had taken her a moment to process what he had said. Without looking back, she ran.
He kept up with her and yelled over the engine, “You know you are eventually going to get tired of running.”
She ignored him. After all, he could have been a mass murderer for all she knew! Brooke knew that it was true though. She had just come from soccer practice where she had been running for two hours.
Another turn and soon she would be at her house. Soon people were looking out their windows, probably wondering what all the noise was about. It seemed that they were attracting quite a lot of attention.
Finally, after what seemed like hours, they arrived at the block her house was at. She saw the house getting bigger as they drew closer. Brooke’s mother saw her and smiled; probably because she thought Brooke would be walking as slow as possible since it was her birthday. She had never liked it because of all the attention, but now she did not care what day it was. Her mother’s joyful expression dispersed when she saw who was behind her daughter.
Brooke’s mother ran toward her. When they reached each other she suffocated her in a hug.
Her mother was screaming at the top of her lungs, “No! You can’t! Not now!”
“Let’s all just calm down.” the boy said.
“Calm down? Calm down?! I can’t ‘calm down’ Brian!” her mother yelled.
“ I can’t control the king’s wishes,” the boy apparently named Brian said.
Her mum looked to Brooke then him several times and said, “You said eighteen! Does she look eighteen to you?”
Brian looked at her mother straight in the face and replied, “My knowledge of when she would be taken has changed since then.”
“Wait!” Brooke yelled at the top of her lungs.
“Brooke I-” Her mother started to speak but she cut in.
Brooke walked back over to him. “Now tell me what’s going on!”
“It’s better to show than to tell. I wouldn’t do it justice if I tried to explain it.” Brian said.
“Brooke, this is your brother. He— He was taken away from us when he was a baby. We saw him a few times throughout the years… I suppose you saw him too but you either didn’t know who he was or you were to young to remember,” now that she had thought about it, his face did seem a bit familiar and then her mother continued, “but then he didn’t show up for three years.”
“I’m sorry I didn’t tell you where I was but I-” Her mother turned her back to him and focused on her daughter. Brooke almost felt sorry for Brian. Her mum was practically making me her favorite over him and he looked disappointed.
“Go in the house while I have a few words with your brother,” her mum said nudging her toward the house.
Brooke obeyed. She hadn’t seen her that mad in ages; the last time being when she didn’t come home one night after they had a spat.
Brooke ran up the stairs and looked through her closet. At last she found what she was looking for: a traveling pack she had gotten in Colorado the summer before. Brooke started putting in a few sets of clothes. Brooke knew either she could run away, or my newly found brother would take her away. She then ran back down stairs into the garage.

Mermaid of Zennor asked:


Cannibals are what they eat
superfluous super flues
What if you did not have nail fungus?
we found your pants.
You’re that crazy shark, aren’t you? I’m just a dolphin, maam.
Clever things to say after inhaling from a helium balloon
You are brave young dragon. But mine is the stronger gung-fu.
Do me a favor, and don’t do me anymore favors
Bailout Rescue Plan
Oh no! Not another learning experience!
I’d like 600 mirrors please
Pressing business at the dry cleaners
Rack of Spam recipe
Facts: 1) Ninjas are mammals. 2) Ninjas fight ALL the time. 3) The purpose of the ninja is to flip out and kill people
These aren’t the droids we’re looking for
These aren’t the droids we’re looking for
A hip-hop MC performs with improvised rhyme and the spoken word, typically over a thumping beat.
I am not a chew toy
I AM the walrus.
bernard cribbins for president of the universe
Thank god and Greyhound she’s gone
the honey that burns
theres a great juggeler on the radio tonignt
Do you suffer from uncontrollable falling down?
Black Bean Chicken, medium spicy
All your platypus are belong to us.
broken dinner plates litter the airfields
I don’t know quite how to say this
Got change for a $6 bill?
the development of a nuclear powered egg
Dang…Probation denied again!
due to an imbalance of hormones i have been sick
this body is slowing and my mind is reverse growing
I’d love to, but I’m building a pig from a kit.
Do Not Read
Interesting article on eggplant
The CARDBOARD PROTOTYPE
never finish a burrito
logamin’
My brain is not large enough to destroy the entire world when unfolded.
Pity the worms!
You mush read this!
re: please don’t call me a chinchilla
Happy New Now!
I eat tofu and I vote.
Nutrageous!
free an eggroll or a fried crab rangoon
Did you or did you not order the CODE RED?!
I’ll transfer your skills to the legumes
for a fish and finger pie
Golf-ball sized hail! Grab your 9-iron and let’s go…
It’s not you, it’s me. I don’t like you.
Cooking with heat
I’ll take that drink now.
RE: four and twenty blackbirds baked in a pie
Be Your Own Boss!!8098
little ducks fighting bigger ducks
Please do not request no spicy hot
Shaolin Golden Palm!
Bonsai Kitten
Now three, act like wherever you are, that’s the place to be.
Sensitive boyfriend sweater
Rupert and mummy bear go by train with Bill on holiday again.
The black crow flies over the sleeping dog at midnight
Define “love”
if i “hop into the shower” am i turning into a rabbit?
Everything today is about the entire enterprise! Front and back lines – inside and out.
The sushi boats are in the harbor for the night
What’s new, Pikachu?
Shall we play a game?
the art of driving a giant, nuclear powered duck
Pandora didn’t think outside the box
I like pie.
puking rainbows
My hobby is collecting dust
the royal afflecks
CONCERN BROWN BAG TIX STILL AVAILABLE!
Absotively posilutely
Re: test results
Ma has a ham!
Waterbeds for Quadrupeds
Expanding the NFL season to 162 games
Hey everybody, I’m going to band camp!!
Eating pasta with chopsticks
Return at once to the Mother Ship!
You ATE the grand panjandrum’s booties?
Have you tried the HotPockets? They’re breathtaking!
I know kung fu!
My motivational speaking tour
Workin’ like a one-armed paper-hanger with an itch…
Girls, are, wicked awesome.
You can fight or you can surf. Now what’s it gonna be?
Time-off for good behavior
bramble bushes and holy rushes
I’m going through a shrinking spurt
Alarming drop-out rate of sky diving classes
Save the whales! Collect the whole set!
Save some funk for Sunday
I am not edible.
Carving watermelons on Halloween
Sorry that meeting ****** so bad
rocking roll dudes on motorbikes
cycling over melons
Wanna try the Good Cop/Bad Cop routine?
I’m NOT fat…that’s my money belt
Allow myself to introduce…myself
Sender wishes to recall message
What we have here is a failure to communicate
Astonishing feats of MENTALISM!
I’ve never seen a man eat so many chicken wings
There are eels in my hovercraft
We sell solutions, not software
When Lawyers Attack
Gushy Review! Over the Top! You Sound Like The Market Executive!
Mind over don’t matter.
Busted, cold dusted, hot dog, with mustard.
i’ve arranged a list of exciting things we can do for the next thirty years
“racecar” spelled backwards
As a youth I used to weep in butcher shops.
Stop baby sea turtles from being crushed!
I love animals cause they’re made of meat.
Charleston Chewy is Chewy, Louie. But not too chewy.
Leveraging core competency across the extraprise
Smells like a wet dog.
MAKE MONEY FAST
Oh, I get it. It’s very clever. How’s that working out for you?
I am disrespectful to dirt!
I served in the military under General Apathy
ASAP’S Fables
Dang! That’s the 10th Commandment I’ve broken today
important: do not eat the fish
My favorite color is Vanna White
Couples welcome
How about never? Is never good for you?
My train of though
me and my boyfriend are putting togeather a book of randome things…

got any to add? or any favorites?

let me know plz

slowmxer asked:


I am planning a 2 week motorcycle trip on a VFR800 w/ significant other….only 2 small saddle bags. We want to head west and stay away from big sities and traffic. I think 200 or 300 miles per day may be doable……we plan to split camping and hotels.

Any tips or advice would be greatly appreciated….particularly on places/cities/states to visit.

Leela1524 asked:


I have headr alot that canal street sells alot of bags but are their bags the latest designer inspired bags?

Isnt there a store in Manhattan somewhere that does that?

I mean bags like; Spy bags, motorcycle bags, B Bag and so on..