Let me introduce you to King Kong, but you can call her whatever you like because her name changes depending on my mood. If you've ever ridden an old mare, you know what I mean.
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With my first Harley, I'm on my way from Virginia to Los
Angeles. Notice the saddlebag-rack and no bag? It was packed with
about half of my belongings when it was stolen. But what the hell,
the unexpected is half the fun of being on the road.