First, I have never met a Mexican I didn't like. Especially one that has a garage full of bikes. (Never know when I might need to borrow one.)
Second, the only heat I'm packing at the RAA meeting is between my legs. So what if it's a snub nose, still works...must of the time.
And last but not least is Fred. Now that pisses me off. Work your whole life busting your a$$ do the right thing, to get kicked in the nuts from the company you helped grow. Hang in there Fred don't let them beat you down. (those fockers)
When I turn 62, I made myself a promise. And make sure every morning I take a bit longer and wash my a$$ real good.
Cause one day I'm going to drop my pants to my ankles and tell them all to kiss it goodbye.