Gentleman sitting here listening to Privateering by Mark Knopfler saying don't pull the trigger, don't pull the trigger to the beat of the music, but dang, the 405 has been calling me for years and I need to continue to hunt with my wife's Grandfathers original 1895 he carried as a guide in the Adirondacks. He was one of the watch line setters, drop off the last watcher and would knock down camp meat off to the sides of the hunt to feed the paying hunters.


I don't want a pickle, I just wanna ride my motorcycle