1-7-15 11:45pm
Weather: Cold for a while and maybe a few inches tomorrow
Trail Conditions: Most are in pretty good condition
Trails were good overall except for 13 north a little rough, 8 west still has water and
stay away from 102 until you here otherwise. Other than that everyone seemed to have
smooth sailing. Or sledding.
A shout out to Eric Argall, the boys left you a bar tab, if you are not coming here in
the near future just send your credit card number and we can square up.
I get asked from time to time about going off trail. I know
a guy that will take you on some extreme off trail rides. He charges a fee but I
don’t think you would be disappointed. This is the guy Click here too For serious riders only, if your
interested email me and I’ll put you in touch with him.
One day a biker dies and
finds himself in hell. As he is wallowing in despair, he has his first meeting
with the devil…
Satan: “Why so glum?”
Biker: “What do you think? I’m in hell!”
Satan: “Hell’s not so bad. We actually have a lot of fun
down here. Are you a drinking man?”
Biker: “Sure, I love to drink.”
Satan: “Well, you’re gonna love Mondays then. On Mondays,
that’s all we do is drink. Bombay Sapphire, tequila, Guinness, red wine, single malt
scotch. We drink ’til we throw up and then we drink some more! And you don’t have to
worry about getting a hangover, because you’re dead anyway.”
Biker: “Gee that sounds great!”
Satan: “You a smoker?”
Biker: “You better believe it.”
Satan: “All right! You’re gonna love Tuesdays. We get the
finest cigars from all over the world, and smoke our lungs out. If you get cancer,
no biggie,you’re already dead, remember?”
Biker: “Wow…that’s awesome!”
Satan: “I bet you like to gamble.”
Biker: “Why, yes, as a matter of fact I do.”
Satan: “Good, ’cause Wednesdays you can gamble all you
want. Craps, blackjack, roulette, poker, slots, whatever. If you go bankrupt, it
doesn’t matter, you’re dead anyhow.”
Biker: “Cool!”
Satan: “What about Drugs?”
Biker: “Are you kidding? Love drugs! You don’t
mean…?”
Satan: “That’s right! Thursday is drug
day.. Help yourself to a great big bowl of crack or smack. Smoke a doobie the size
of a submarine. You can do all the drugs you want. You’re dead so who
cares.”
Biker: “Wow! I never realized Hell was such a cool
place!”
Satan: “You gay?”
Biker: “No…”
Satan: “Ooooh, Fridays are gonna be tough…”