madlucas

I spent the last two days running all over the atate of maine, getting all mt paperwork together, and paying all sorts of taxes and shit to get my bike all legal to ride again .. I get it all taken care of this afternoon and rush home with mt new plate in hand, ready for the mean streats of backwoods standish maine. I was oh so very excited .. we get back to my mom's house and I grab my shit and all but skip back out to the driveway when I make a discovery ..

I've lost the mother fucKING GOD DAMNED KEY!

what ..
the ..
fuck ..

I had it this afternoon and someplace between DMV and my mom's it managed to drop it out of my pocket (either that or I was pick pocketed by elves)

I can't stand it <-- like charlie brown.

so it's $150 to have some little twat come out and make me a new one, or I can spend a day disecting the front end of my bike to get the ignition out to take it to someone (this also involes a trip to the hardware store to replace a couple of $20 sockets that got 'lost' in my friend's tool box when I left virginia)

fucked thing is, I have a spare key .. in california. I talked to my people out there and they can send it regular mail, but they have not the cash for next day.

I say again ..

what ..
the ..
fuck ..

in other news: I went to lunch with my mom and her co-workers today .. one of her co-workers being the girl my mom wants to set me up with. she's no doubt a cool chick. shes hot about motorcycles, so she's already A1 in my book .. I'm going to ring her up later this week and see if she wants to go for a ride sometime (you know .. like when I get a key) the way I see it, if we hit it off, then she has like two weeks to get me to want to stay in maine .. and I bought some lottory tickets today, too.