Ry, Terry, Davey and I took a ride into the thumb on Saturday. The Hotel Liquor in Otisville was our first destination for a solid lunch and a beer or two. Ry snapped his clutch cable as we glided into the lot behind the bar. No sweat - the only other business open in town was the hardware store across the street. Sitting at the bar I looked down and found the scratch above - we were not the first guys to ride to the Hotel Liquor...
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Sweet flathead.
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