Yeah, you get home from a good weekend, and your so beat up and hurting even if you don't wreck, but the quad just calls to you...it says, "come ride me! come straddle my seat and play with my....throttle" and your just like, man...I wanna go back to *wherever*, but the weekend is over. I wanna like take a week's vacation sometime and spend it going around the state and riding. BTW, I'm definitely going in October darn tootin wheter work likes it or not. I gotta ride the 4-joke though. Its OK, I can bring up the rear. =) |