Greetings Fellow GOGitators: My name is Rich, and I live in the Seattle burbs. My turn-ons include the sound of a straight four bouncing off the rev limiter late on a summer evening, sacrificing dead animal flesh on a firey altar, body surfing, and women with an Ivy League education. I am bummed by people with crappy maintenance habits, the airline industry in general, waves that break too soon, poorly tested software and people who take themselves, and life in general, too seriously. If I was made King Of The World I would ban Winnebagos, semis and anyone touching a cell phone from the world's highways between the hours of 5:00 AM and midnight. There would be no maximum speed limits, only minumn speed limits. All people with a Superior Attitude would be forced to live in Greenland. Airline executives would be forced to fly on their own airline at least twice a week. All the world's issues would be solved via motorized contests of speed. And yes, NASCAR would be declared a controlled substance and banned. So flame me. Like I give a ratsass about the opinion of anyone who defends NASCAR. :eg: If this last one offends you, please refer to my comment about taking things too seriously. 
The Original Rich Reed COG #7 1986 Kawasaki Ninja 1000R 1977 Yamaha XS650 Standard 2004 Little Blue Chevy "Over the hill it's five bucks. Here in Idaho it's a hundred and eighty."
The Original Rich Reed COG #7 1986 Kawasaki Ninja 1000R 1977 Yamaha XS650 Standard 2004 Little Blue Chevy "Over the hill it's five bucks. Here in Idaho it's a hundred and eighty."
