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wrightme43
I went on a ride today. The road numbers would be a waste of time, but good twisties, and a long senic byway with better twisties.
Well those of you that farm or live around or near farmers know that cattle, chickens, and horses die. You also probley know that when they do most of them go dog, cat, and animal feed plants. You may or may not know how they get there.
Here they use a large open top metal sided truck with a small cable crane to lift them in.
The farmers drag the dead what nots to the end of the road with a truck or tractor, put 10 or 20$ in its mouth and call the dead wagon. This lucky soul drives around all day in a truck picking up dead rotting meat, and tossing the pieces that fall off in the truck too.
I was riding along, then I think OH MY GOD WHAT IS DEAD HERE!!!!!
Far ahead over the next few hills I catch sight for a second the back of a red metal truck. OH NO I think, not the truck full of dead animals. Well the smell just keeps on coming, so I am pretty sure thats it. The road is very curvy and hilly so there is no long stretch where I can lay back and then blast by, its going to have to be one of those close up, second gear, when its clear blast and back in using the motorcycle only unmarked passing lanes.
To do this you have to hold your breath as you close up on the truck, watching one cows legs bouncing around sticking out the open top. I was constantly worried about bits of goo dripping out and getting on me.
EVERY FREAKING time I would close up with breath held, there would be a bad curve or a car or 5 in a row spaced out just perfect. ARRRRRGGGGHHHHHH I had to breath. Back off, but it is still almost unbearable. Come to a 35 mph zone in a town, no passing, finally see a place to pull off and get gas so I did. Uggghhhh it was bad!!!
Good part he went on, I hung out for a little bit and went on myself. I went to Dovies Cafe.
They actually deepfry thier hamburger patties. No joke deepfried in soybean oil. I had a double with cheese, fritos, and a coke. It was great even after the stinktruck.
Then I rode 63 in a light sprinkle for 20 minutes then it got dry and fun.
Now on the way there I got kinda stupid. I saw this belly floater hill. I was already in second coming from a tight turn. I though I will wring its neck and fly over this hill. The bike did a wheelie over the hill. I am sure it looked hella cool if anybody had been watching but they werent. I pooed a little. LOL J/K but it was exciting.
Well those of you that farm or live around or near farmers know that cattle, chickens, and horses die. You also probley know that when they do most of them go dog, cat, and animal feed plants. You may or may not know how they get there.
Here they use a large open top metal sided truck with a small cable crane to lift them in.
The farmers drag the dead what nots to the end of the road with a truck or tractor, put 10 or 20$ in its mouth and call the dead wagon. This lucky soul drives around all day in a truck picking up dead rotting meat, and tossing the pieces that fall off in the truck too.
I was riding along, then I think OH MY GOD WHAT IS DEAD HERE!!!!!
Far ahead over the next few hills I catch sight for a second the back of a red metal truck. OH NO I think, not the truck full of dead animals. Well the smell just keeps on coming, so I am pretty sure thats it. The road is very curvy and hilly so there is no long stretch where I can lay back and then blast by, its going to have to be one of those close up, second gear, when its clear blast and back in using the motorcycle only unmarked passing lanes.
To do this you have to hold your breath as you close up on the truck, watching one cows legs bouncing around sticking out the open top. I was constantly worried about bits of goo dripping out and getting on me.
EVERY FREAKING time I would close up with breath held, there would be a bad curve or a car or 5 in a row spaced out just perfect. ARRRRRGGGGHHHHHH I had to breath. Back off, but it is still almost unbearable. Come to a 35 mph zone in a town, no passing, finally see a place to pull off and get gas so I did. Uggghhhh it was bad!!!
Good part he went on, I hung out for a little bit and went on myself. I went to Dovies Cafe.
They actually deepfry thier hamburger patties. No joke deepfried in soybean oil. I had a double with cheese, fritos, and a coke. It was great even after the stinktruck.
Then I rode 63 in a light sprinkle for 20 minutes then it got dry and fun.
Now on the way there I got kinda stupid. I saw this belly floater hill. I was already in second coming from a tight turn. I though I will wring its neck and fly over this hill. The bike did a wheelie over the hill. I am sure it looked hella cool if anybody had been watching but they werent. I pooed a little. LOL J/K but it was exciting.
