No. WE are not the steaks. It's just funny how steaks and beer magically become a part of the equation when that infernal tube is off.
I don't think that particular bike has ever comsumed steak but you would swear by riding it that it was raised on raw meat and gunpowder. It does however like an occasional shot of N2O.
Heath, If one must watch this show then that is the only scenario.
I don't like motorcycles myself. I prefer the quiet of a trail ride on my horse to any loud street machine. I get ~away~ from pavement whenever I can.
Your point's taken. But I don't need advice from you on what to do with my evenings. :~D
I agree Zanzibar, that's the only way to go: Jack Bauer, steaks and beer. Throw in some hooters and I'm a happy camper.