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thru Indianapolis at the 465 junction during noon rush hour, just to get Pip's wings clipped....made it back...How is my happy family today?
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Happy
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Ok I give... What's a Pip
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Ok I give... What's a Pip
Well it's got wings, so its not a fish
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La-la la-la-la-la la-la-la-la-la!
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Ok I give... What's a Pip
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Nothing like a drive along the Gulf Coast of Florida on Hwy 19. =)
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Nothing like a drive along the Gulf Coast of Florida on Hwy 19. =)
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I must not fear. Fear is the mind-killer. Fear is the little death that brings total obliteration. I will face my fear. I will permit it to pass over me and through me. And when it has gone past I will turn the inner eye to see its path. Where the fear has gone there will be nothing. Only I will remain.
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Okay then! Well said! ::looks around::
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A1A is always nice for a nice ride on th bike,,,,got to think where hwy 19 is,,,,,,,i rember seeing it but where
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I must not fear. Fear is the mind-killer. Fear is the little death that brings total obliteration. I will face my fear. I will permit it to pass over me and through me. And when it has gone past I will turn the inner eye to see its path. Where the fear has gone there will be nothing. Only I will remain.