Hey now Keith, if YOUR motorcycle was sittin' in pieces all around YOU in YOUR garage, with the handlebars over THERE somewhere, the forks sittin' over THERE somewhere, that thing-a-ma-bob sittin' over THERE somewhere, and all those OTHER pieces sittin' that box of stuff over THERE somewhere...well, I wonder how YOUR sense o' humor(once again, notice the lack of that superfluous-u in that word "humor", if you will) would be???!!!
Yep! Just like a good Single Malt Scotch, you might call me "an acquired taste" TOO.(among the many OTHER things you may care to call me, of course)
