Lifes finite, we only really have two choices.
To die standing on our feet or on our knees, your choice..I've made mine, and I really like the fuckin air up here..;)

"ALL WHO WANDER ARE NOT ALWAYS LOST"
I live in North Idaho on the edges of the great Rocky Mountains, where I can ride through three states and Canada in one day, if my butt holds out. As with most here Bikes and the never ending party are what it's all about and the two just seem to go together like peas and carrots, as Forrest might say. For those that say this is hell on earth I say fuck off and shut up I'm having fun!
I raise and train falcons and english setters which I use to hunt upland game during the non riding months. I prefer to be in the mountains more than anywhere else, hunting, fishing, or winding my way on some lone stretch of highway, man it's heaven. I tend to be a little distant at first, preferring to watch from the edges but am willing to talk to just about anyone as long as they're reasonably sober, come with a positive attitude and can form a complete sentence. Note: You have to be sober cause I'll probably be buzzed and it'll be the only way I'll understand ya, lol...
I love confident women who can give as well as take. Riding, Flying my Birds, a really good tequila, an occasional cigar, Gettin ink, hunting, fishing, goin to the gym, and of course the never ending party.
Turn ons:
Confidence a good sense of humor and a nice rack, lol, not necessarily in that order. Remember you may be tested on this later.
Turn offs:
Negativity, dont be a bummer, I don't have the time to waste, let's keep the party going.
Ideal:
One who let's me be me cause I'm going to do it anyway so why get your panties all in a bunch. Just enjoy the ride.

"SIC GORGIAMUS ALLOS SUBJECTATOS NUNC"

LIFE'S JOURNEY IS NOT TO ARRIVE AT THE GRAVE IN A WELL PRESERVED BODY.
BUT RATHER TO SKID IN SIDEWAYS, TOTALLY WORN OUT, SHOUTING "HOLY SHIT WHAT A RIDE!"

HAVE YOU EVER STOPPED TO THINK,
THEN FORGOT TO START AGAIN? Hmmm...Hello...?

Lo, there do I see my father.
Lo, there do I see my mother,
and my sisters, and my brothers.
Lo, there do I see the line of my people,
Back to the beginning!
Lo, they do call to me.
They bid me take my place among them,.
In the halls of Valhalla.
Where the brave may live Forever!

