Ken68
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Hi:
I am Ken in New Braunfels. Just an average guy. Married 23 years, Have a Son going off to College and another son in diapers.(Both with the same Mother and Father)
The last few years I have been riding a Boss Hoss powered by a Chevy 350 crate engine. The engine came shipped from GM with 385 horse power.
I read the "Number One Rule" and do not think that one of my favorite things
to do is very "helpful for building others up according to their needs".
I keep the Boss near Gruene Harley Davidson, when a pack of 4 to 6 bikes leave, I follow to the next stop light. Everyone is blipping the throttle
(Potato Potato Potato) Then I blip my throttle. With straight pipes I open up a fourty pound sack of potato's. I watch as they sit low in their seats and look in the mirror.On a good day I get to honk cause the lights turned.
I got pulled over in Austin. Officer was cruising the sweetest BMW I had ever seen. He admired my Bike I admired His, he said they had one for sale just like it at Lone Star BMW. No Ticket! I looked at the used Police Bike worked a deal on the phone, had my Son drive me up, cash in hand. I guess I don't look like a BMW type person ,what followed was not very uplifting. They
did not sell me the Bike.
While looking for another BMW I came across a Harley RoadKing Police with
less then 3,500 miles, so last week I bought it.
Now I am one of those guys going...(Potato Potato Potato)
I have named her Orca.
I am Ken in New Braunfels. Just an average guy. Married 23 years, Have a Son going off to College and another son in diapers.(Both with the same Mother and Father)
The last few years I have been riding a Boss Hoss powered by a Chevy 350 crate engine. The engine came shipped from GM with 385 horse power.
I read the "Number One Rule" and do not think that one of my favorite things
to do is very "helpful for building others up according to their needs".
I keep the Boss near Gruene Harley Davidson, when a pack of 4 to 6 bikes leave, I follow to the next stop light. Everyone is blipping the throttle
(Potato Potato Potato) Then I blip my throttle. With straight pipes I open up a fourty pound sack of potato's. I watch as they sit low in their seats and look in the mirror.On a good day I get to honk cause the lights turned.
I got pulled over in Austin. Officer was cruising the sweetest BMW I had ever seen. He admired my Bike I admired His, he said they had one for sale just like it at Lone Star BMW. No Ticket! I looked at the used Police Bike worked a deal on the phone, had my Son drive me up, cash in hand. I guess I don't look like a BMW type person ,what followed was not very uplifting. They
did not sell me the Bike.
While looking for another BMW I came across a Harley RoadKing Police with
less then 3,500 miles, so last week I bought it.
Now I am one of those guys going...(Potato Potato Potato)
I have named her Orca.