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If anyone is wondering, Zimquidl was a password I once used. Usually go by Zim.
I'm holed up here in Gilmanton Iron Works, a mere 8 miles away from Stoneman. (Should I be worried?)
Old boring socially inept unemployed semi-professional diaper changer.
Current ride: a 1980 Suzuki GS1000G, painstakingly restored to near showroom-floor perfection.
Well, without the sleeping pad of course. Dammit, my lawn looks like hell. The bike is in a constant state of change. That nasty fork chrome has since been hidden with lengths of inner tube. The paint job has been re-brushed. And the clean engine is once again covered in oil, as are the legs of my riding pants.
Gathering cobwebs in the garage, in need of work, and breaking my heart, is a '99 Discontinued Brand Cyclone M2. Another bike which looks like it did when it rolled out of the factory.
Elsewhere in the depths of the garage is a non-running (at the moment) '75 CB550. And a few mouse carcasses. Empty beer bottles. A useless Fiero. And... OOH! Nevermind, that's all I've got. I'm usually elsewhere on the internets, but thought something closer to home would be handy when the white stuff melts, and I break the jalopy out of the garage again.