88 Days to do what I have to to this:
Um...oh...and I wanted to do something about the fender on the Triumph.
And get the motor out of it?
And....uh...oh! I need one of those job things.
Yeah...plenty o'time.
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1 comment:
Obscure reference: 88 means Hail Hitler in the White Power community.
It also means "Two Fat Ladies" in darts.
That is all......
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