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I don't typically remember my dreams, and this one is somewhat foggy, but I had this dream that something was wrong with my bike. I took it to a dealer, and somehow or other, it came about that they couldn't fix it, but for some reason they were going to give me a brand new Speedmaster to compensate. (Guess I couldn't talk them into giving me a T-bird.)





"Ahh, Vy Yes, I know of zis dream. Many many peoples have had zis dream! Vee in za zychoanalizis bizness ofzen refer to zis as the "CDI Malfunkzion Zyndrome"!"

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)