PUSH THE THROTTLE

I'm not Catholic. :baseball_innocent:

I think it was Helldrivers witchcraft that banned you :baseball_bat: There's people on here who have threatened to kill others who aren't banned so I can't believe he'd try banning you Brooke. It just isn't right. :baseball_mitt:

:biggrin: The other alternative was Helldriver painted up with black lipstick and fingernail polish, threw on his black dress and pointy hat. Then he humped a black cat and shoved a broom handle up his dungeon so he could practice witchcraft and used the force of the darkside to crash the planes. :shrug:

Bush has friends in Zymesis Ono which lies outside of our galaxy. They happen to be his bankers and that's where he keeps all his oil and drug money. On 9/11 Bush wanted to buy a snickers for the bully at the school that he was at because that bully is Bush's kind of kid. When Bush checked his wallet he was out of change so he used his secret belt buckle phone and called his bank on Zymesis Ono and said he needed fifty cents. They thought he said Fifty Cent so they flew to New York to get him and in the process they cut off 2 passenger aircraft and the pilots didn't know what to think and fainted soon after the planes hit the Towers. When the aids told Bush he was stunned because he really needed that fifty cents so that's why he continued to read, he didn't care about the towers. Then his beings from Zymesis Ono came back with his fifty cents and didn't realize that he wasn't at the white house they turned around over Pensylvania and ended up colliding with a plane. The plane went down in a field and the injured bankers ship lost control and since it was travelling worp 90 million they crashed into the Pentagon. Geeze I can't believe I'm the first one to figure that out.

Unfortunately it is and it just got scarier. :baseball_shocked: This happened last night at the exact stretch of I-35 that I'm talking about. http://kstp.com/article/stories/S17116.html?cat=1 Guys at work drove by there and saw the body covered with a sheet and said they were thinking about me. I can't figure out how eaxctly the bike got hit but the guys who drove through said it looked like he got rear ended. He wasn't wearing a helmet.

HD can you possibly be this ignorant or is it an act? Do you really not understand why a paragraph can be complete and appear to say something but when you look at the as RJ put it "rest of the story" it means something completely different? Do you even read these guys posts?

Good point, I was just thinking about that last night that it needs to be outlawed. Sitting at a light with a lady in front of me smoking in her car and all I could smell was smoke. Absolutely disgusting habit I don't see how or why people do it. I ride my bike to work every day that I can. 3 lanes 70mph speed limits that come to a standstill in a hurry but it's always in the same spots and you get used to it. Hearing squeeling tires behind you isn't cool but I keep my eyes on them and I know exactly where to go if they can't get stopped in time.

I think there is 2 classes of sportbike rider class A: as you mentioned above and class B: like myself who's got more than 20% of the bikes cost wrapped up into safety gear. I hate seeing the cool guys with their wifebeater flying down the interstate at 70mph+ and see their helmet on the holder under the rear seat, it's just plain stupid. I don't see how people can ride without a helmet, bugs and rocks hurt way too much to not protect yourself.

I assume you got rid of all your unnecessary stuff? $40K/year isn't exactly broke to a lot of people.

Don't get married and have kids...that has to be the worst advice I've heard in a long time. The better advice is don't get married when you can't support your spouse. Once you do get married don't have children until you can support them in addition to your spouse. Live within your means and be realistic. Debt on anything is not a good idea, cut up all your credit cards except one to use for reservations and don't charge anything you can't pay for.

I'm still not believing the eye thing. Did some animal just up and grow an eye? If so how did the other animals do the same? Did they just think it real hard and it grew? What kind of outside factors make an animal up and grow an eye?

I got my insurance bill last night for my rocket. They lowered it from $280 to $202/year for being accident free :biggrin:

Don't forget the impact on those around you. When I went to the ER for not wearing a helmet my girlfriend and family gets a call saying I was in an ambulance on the way to the hospital, they had no clue what happened and since I was knocked out they didn't know if I'd come to. Once I woke up and walked out of the ER and see all the people scared to death that I was dead you realize how important it is. My bike doesn't sound right anymore without a helmet on.

My take is it's your choice if you want to risk it. Unfortunately the news doesn't ignore people who were not protected as they should be. I'd rather see the news headline say "An idiot without a helmet wrecked his motorcycle and died" instead of "Motorcyclist killed in crash". The funny thing is with what you said about your senses being better, look at MotoGP racing not a single one of them rides without a helmet and they need to have the fastest and best reactions and senses possible. You could say they don't have the same outside factors as a motorist but the fact of the matter is you come out of a corner doing a buck twenty seeing nothing but the guy ahead of you and you go to pass then realize there's a bike down in front of you with no alternative but to max out the pucker factor and pray. If I had to choose I'd rather offroad without a helmet, your head can win against sand and dirt but steel and concrete are pretty much undefeatable.

Ozzy about killed himself on a shee. He was doing something stupid, he wasn't wearing protection. When people have accidents no matter if it's their fault or not and they weren't taking every precaution they could it makes everybody else look bad and puts the activity in the spotlight for the wrong reason. I am very much against helmet laws but I won't ride without mine.

They are now saying he had no motorcycle license.

I've been thinking about the comment made earlier about an eye being too complex to have evolved. It is an interesting thought but for that matter how did all of our sensory systems develop? How did bats develop their sonar systems? I find it hard to believe that this stuff could have developed from a big bang, pretty amazing if it did.

'05 Busa, given to him buy a local Zuki dealership for promotional appearances.

Damn, my prayers are with him.

Moral of the story wear your helmet it can make the difference between stable and critical, you wreck a bike you're gonna get hurt it's just how much that changes. 2nd Moral just because you're a rich and famous athlete doesn't mean you have any business on a Busa.

That's funny, on one hand you've got people like Blue Duece and RJVOIGHT who have God, wives, children, happiness... Then on the other hand you have Hell Driver who doesn't believe in God and what is it you have Hell Driver?

Once upon a time there were two brothers. One brother was always getting into trouble. The other brother was very good. He was always kind to animals, helped elderly neighbors, and led an exemplary life. As time went on, the brothers stayed in touch but were never very close. The evil brother became a heavy drinker and a womanizer. The good brother was a devoted husband and father and supported many charities. Finally, the evil brother died. Then, after a few years passed, the good brother passed away. The good brother went to heaven and was rewarded with a happy afterlife. One day the good brother went to God and asked, "Where is my brother? He died before me, but I haven't seen him here in heaven." God replied, "As you know, your brother led an evil life, so he is not spending eternity here in heaven. He has been sent elsewhere. "I'm sorry to hear that," the good brother replied. "But I do miss him and wish I could see him again." "You can see him if you wish," God said. "I will give you the power to gaze into hell." So the power was granted and the good brother gazed into hell. Before long he saw his brother sitting on a bench. In one arm he held a keg of beer, and in the other he cradled a gorgeous young blonde. The good brother turned to God and said, "I can't believe what I'm seeing. I have found my brother, and he has a keg of beer in one arm and a beautiful woman in the other. Surely, hell can't be that bad." God explained. "Things aren't always as they seem. The keg has a hole in it. The blonde doesn't."

It's our and it's spelled intelligent. I'm thinking suicide is not quite kosher with the Bible. I've been to funerals for those who have "offed" themselves, it's not a good thing.

The Fly In the dead of summer a fly was resting on a leaf beside a lake. The hot, dry fly said to no one in particular, "Gosh... if I move down three inches, I will feel the mist from the water and I will be refreshed." There was a fish in the water thinking, "Gosh... if that fly moves down three inches, I can eat him." There was a bear on the shore thinking, "Gosh.. if that fly moves down three inches that fish will jump for the fly... and I will grab him." It also happened that a hunter was farther up the bank of the lake preparing to eat a cheese sandwich. "Gosh," he thought, "if that fly moves down three inches... and that fish leaps for it... that bear will expose himself and grab for the fish. I'll shoot the bear and have a proper lunch." You probably think this is enough activity on one bank of a lake, but I can tell you there's more... A wee mouse by the hunter's foot was thinking, "Gosh... if that fly moves down three inches...and that fish jumps for that fly... and that bear grabs for that fish...the dumb hunter will shoot the bear and drop his cheese sandwich." A cat lurking in the bushes took in this scene and thought -Gosh... if that fly moves down three inches...and that fish jumps for that fly... and that bear grabs for that fish and that hunter shoots that bear.. and that mouse makes off with the cheese sandwich...then I can have mouse for lunch." The poor fly is finally so hot and so dry that he heads down for the cooling mist of the water. ... The fish swallows the fly ... The bear grabs the fish ... The hunter shoots the bear ... The mouse grabs the cheese sandwich ... The cat jumps for the mouse ... The mouse ducks ... The cat falls into the water and drowns. The moral of the story is: Whenever a fly goes down three inches, some pussy is in serious danger.