last day in daytona

so as i was sayin the thunder chickin road glide was runnin like ass, so we figure we wanna ride to the race trac see the stunt show etc. maybe find a dyno to figure whats wrong. we had a big b-fast and realize that big-D has toes the size of bricks and ya can fit 2 full grown women in his pants! lol, hes a big man, we rolled out and made it to the swap meet next to the race track and the bike starts fuckin up, i see dr. dyno....100.00?? well my sat, was spent messin with the thing and everyone stayed with me , couldnot get them to leave and enjoy the day, np they stuck with me...good group of friends. any way we think we got it fixed, but shes for sale, gimme a s&s carb! fuck the fuel inj. and computers. saw some cool old bikes at the swap. made some northern contacts for flathead stuff and drank beer. went for pizza and beer and watched big D knock a guy out that tried to keep us from crossin the street? lol gotta love drunks! who bows up to a 360 pound giant? lmao,we got our pizza and called it a nite. stay tuned.