Put Trump's face on the 3 dollar bill

TeamGreen wrote:

Wow

Dark soul…

You Can Not Make This Shit Up 💩

You’re no different than the things you’re stating. 

Kenny Banyan wrote:

Speaking of Dark Souls, remember this guy and the show back in the 60’s & early 70’s? I couldn’t stop watching the show even though I...

Speaking of Dark Souls, remember this guy and the show back in the 60’s & early 70’s? I couldn’t stop watching the show even though I didn’t like going to bed at night as a young lad.😆

Chance1216 wrote:

Barnabas Collins 

avidchimp wrote:

Do a couple of pics of Trax North help keep this thread on track? Minnesota sand tracks are no joke.

Do a couple of pics of Trax North help keep this thread on track? Minnesota sand tracks are no joke.

avidchimp wrote:

Do a couple of pics of Trax North help keep this thread on track? Minnesota sand tracks are no joke.

Do a couple of pics of Trax North help keep this thread on track? Minnesota sand tracks are no joke.

TeamGreen wrote:

I rode a few of those miles with ya…

You’re gettin’ it🚲💪🏼🇺🇸

TeamGreen wrote:

Oh…and to return to the commentary about “those of us that actually ride”…🤣 

Oh…and to return to the commentary about “those of us that actually ride”…🤣

 

Kenny Banyan wrote:

Speaking of Dark Souls, remember this guy and the show back in the 60’s & early 70’s? I couldn’t stop watching the show even though I...

Speaking of Dark Souls, remember this guy and the show back in the 60’s & early 70’s? I couldn’t stop watching the show even though I didn’t like going to bed at night as a young lad.😆

ShellyMX wrote:

Kenny Banyan wrote:

Kenny Banyan wrote:

Kenny Banyan wrote:

avidchimp wrote:

Do a couple of pics of Trax North help keep this thread on track? Minnesota sand tracks are no joke.

Do a couple of pics of Trax North help keep this thread on track? Minnesota sand tracks are no joke.

Kenny Banyan wrote:

Speaking of Dark Souls, remember this guy and the show back in the 60’s & early 70’s? I couldn’t stop watching the show even though I...

Speaking of Dark Souls, remember this guy and the show back in the 60’s & early 70’s? I couldn’t stop watching the show even though I didn’t like going to bed at night as a young lad.😆

Chance1216 wrote:

Barnabas Collins 

Kenny Banyan wrote:

Yes , Dark Shadows . I loved the show,  but it was scary going to bed at night. Back then we lived on a 20 acre...

Yes , Dark Shadows . I loved the show,  but it was scary going to bed at night. Back then we lived on a 20 acre farm, the house was huge , built in the 30’s and was very creaky! 😆

Moto Nomad wrote:

As far as Trump haters, I always find it interesting how they focus on his personality- "narcissist" etc. Who the hell cares what a President's personality...

As far as Trump haters, I always find it interesting how they focus on his personality- "narcissist" etc. Who the hell cares what a President's personality is like? I think he offends people's sensitivities. He's greedy, filthy rich, a bully, callous, loud-mouthed and yes, narcissistic. What I care about is his actions. The best thing he has done for the country is addressing massive fraud through DOGE and stopping unchecked illegal immigration in its tracks. Liberals don't care that open borders allow sex trafficking on a massive scale. They don't care the Biden Administration was soft coup where unelected bureaucrats were running the country. They don't care that billions and billions of taxpayer dollars were wasted through fraud. They hate Elon Musk and Trump because they make Democrats look bad. It's that simple. And now the Dem party has gone off the rails with the socialism and gender crap that no normal American supports. 

ShellyMX wrote:

Do tell, Kenny!

Kenny Banyan wrote:

Ok, This was New Years Eve 1972.  My mom and dad bought a brand new home. We moved off that 20 acre farm I had mentioned...

Ok, This was New Years Eve 1972.  My mom and dad bought a brand new home. We moved off that 20 acre farm I had mentioned and our first night in the new home was New Years Eve. My mom and dad went out with two other couples. Their kids stayed with my 2 sisters and I in the new house while our parents went out to bring in the new year. These were racing families that we were close with from my racing. I was 11 years old. There were nine of us kids, my oldest sister was the oldest and she was getting paid to babysit us. Remember the house was brand new, so there were no window coverings / drapes or anything on the windows anywhere in the house. Anyway our parents left to go out around 8 or so. So us kids played games and cards. Then Nightmare Theater came on , they always showed 2 movies so we got blankets and sleeping bags , pillows and were sprawled out on the floor with goodies and popcorn and started watching the first movie, can’t remember what movie it was. Anyway Just before we moved from the old farm house my sister got one of those little parakeet birds. So the bird was in the cage and it was sitting right next to the couch that was backed up to the living room window and my oldest sister was sitting on couch next to the bird. We were having a good time . We got thru the first movie and the the second movie started. One by one , all of us kids started falling asleep, before too long we were all asleep , except my Oldest Sister, the movie was still rolling and my sister was watching it by herself. As she was watching the movie the bird started acting up fluttering around in the cage. At first my sister didn’t do much,  just looking over to see what was going on with the bird. It calmed down and she kept watching the movie and we were still all conked out on the floor. Anyway the bird started acting up again and  kept it up. I kinda woke up and saw my sister was standing up in front of the cage trying to calm the bird down. Then I fell back to sleep, I think my sister got a towel and laid it over the cage to calm it down. My sister sat back down and continued watching the movie. Finally our parents came home liquored up. All us kids sat up and they (parents) shelled out some cash for my sister and asked how everything went. My sister said things went good and we did everything she said and that we didn’t give her a hard time. Then she proceeds to tell them what had happened with the bird. Apparently when she stood up to check on what was going on with the bird and she was dealing with it , at first she didn’t see/notice because of the reflection on window, but there was a man standing outside right in front of the window looking in on us. You’d have to know my sister but she was a savage and I have other stories about things she did. Anyway the man outside was staring right at my sister. What she did was put her face right up to the window and stared right back at the guy. When he realized she could see him he took off running. My brave Sister didn’t scream or say a word , not a peep. She just took the towel back off the bird cage and sat back down on the couch and continued to watch the movie. My Big Sister did that and she was only 15 years old. When the parents asked her why she never made a sound ….she calmly answered and said, “ I didn’t want to scare the kids.” …….. a while after that we found out that this peeping tom had been spotted staring into other neighbors windows. Some of the husbands (several) got together set a trap for this guy , caught him and never called the police, instead they served up some street justice and beat the living hell out of the guy. I won’t go into details on this but shortly after the new years incident a few days later and we still didn’t have window coverings, I was in my room at night having a nightmare talking in my sleep. My mom came in to check on me and again this guy was at my window looking in , my mom didn’t see him at first but then she did, my mom did the same exact thing my sister did . The guy ran off . My mom got a sheet and thumb tacked it over the window and went back to bed. I never woke up. 

 

Kenny Banyan wrote:

Ok, This was New Years Eve 1972.  My mom and dad bought a brand new home. We moved off that 20 acre farm I had mentioned...

Ok, This was New Years Eve 1972.  My mom and dad bought a brand new home. We moved off that 20 acre farm I had mentioned and our first night in the new home was New Years Eve. My mom and dad went out with two other couples. Their kids stayed with my 2 sisters and I in the new house while our parents went out to bring in the new year. These were racing families that we were close with from my racing. I was 11 years old. There were nine of us kids, my oldest sister was the oldest and she was getting paid to babysit us. Remember the house was brand new, so there were no window coverings / drapes or anything on the windows anywhere in the house. Anyway our parents left to go out around 8 or so. So us kids played games and cards. Then Nightmare Theater came on , they always showed 2 movies so we got blankets and sleeping bags , pillows and were sprawled out on the floor with goodies and popcorn and started watching the first movie, can’t remember what movie it was. Anyway Just before we moved from the old farm house my sister got one of those little parakeet birds. So the bird was in the cage and it was sitting right next to the couch that was backed up to the living room window and my oldest sister was sitting on couch next to the bird. We were having a good time . We got thru the first movie and the the second movie started. One by one , all of us kids started falling asleep, before too long we were all asleep , except my Oldest Sister, the movie was still rolling and my sister was watching it by herself. As she was watching the movie the bird started acting up fluttering around in the cage. At first my sister didn’t do much,  just looking over to see what was going on with the bird. It calmed down and she kept watching the movie and we were still all conked out on the floor. Anyway the bird started acting up again and  kept it up. I kinda woke up and saw my sister was standing up in front of the cage trying to calm the bird down. Then I fell back to sleep, I think my sister got a towel and laid it over the cage to calm it down. My sister sat back down and continued watching the movie. Finally our parents came home liquored up. All us kids sat up and they (parents) shelled out some cash for my sister and asked how everything went. My sister said things went good and we did everything she said and that we didn’t give her a hard time. Then she proceeds to tell them what had happened with the bird. Apparently when she stood up to check on what was going on with the bird and she was dealing with it , at first she didn’t see/notice because of the reflection on window, but there was a man standing outside right in front of the window looking in on us. You’d have to know my sister but she was a savage and I have other stories about things she did. Anyway the man outside was staring right at my sister. What she did was put her face right up to the window and stared right back at the guy. When he realized she could see him he took off running. My brave Sister didn’t scream or say a word , not a peep. She just took the towel back off the bird cage and sat back down on the couch and continued to watch the movie. My Big Sister did that and she was only 15 years old. When the parents asked her why she never made a sound ….she calmly answered and said, “ I didn’t want to scare the kids.” …….. a while after that we found out that this peeping tom had been spotted staring into other neighbors windows. Some of the husbands (several) got together set a trap for this guy , caught him and never called the police, instead they served up some street justice and beat the living hell out of the guy. I won’t go into details on this but shortly after the new years incident a few days later and we still didn’t have window coverings, I was in my room at night having a nightmare talking in my sleep. My mom came in to check on me and again this guy was at my window looking in , my mom didn’t see him at first but then she did, my mom did the same exact thing my sister did . The guy ran off . My mom got a sheet and thumb tacked it over the window and went back to bed. I never woke up. 

 

ShellyMX wrote:

Holy freaking crap dude. First and foremost, we had very similar upbringings. I had many a night like you described and they were amazing.  Folks going...

Holy freaking crap dude. First and foremost, we had very similar upbringings. I had many a night like you described and they were amazing.  Folks going out, in my case the Moose lodge, leaving us with plenty of snacks and pillows and TV watching. And folks come back liquored up with some stories about so-and-so making an ass out of themselves. Been there more times than I can count.  But your sister? She is a warrior. That’s not even strong enough word to describe her character. I was so into the story you just wrote. I felt like I was living it. Thank you so much for sharing that. And then the SOB had the nerve to come back? That dude was not well in the head. He’s lucky to have survived the beat down that was administered. Wow. Again thanks for sharing man. You took me straight back to that era. Sounds like you have an amazing family. What a great time to have been alive. Jiffy pop! Lol 

RDnutz wrote:

wonder whatever happened to Hawk Tuah girl? She was big for a minute but got screwed on her meme coin collapsed and people lost big $

ShellyMX wrote:

Living in Ohio makes one extra bitchy.

early wrote:

Ohio is great where else can you bait boomers into pissing their pants by insulting their queer man-crush?

TeamGreen wrote:

You, of all people, should be more cognizant of your use of “queer”.

I’m jus’ sayin’…

RDnutz wrote:

wonder whatever happened to Hawk Tuah girl? She was big for a minute but got screwed on her meme coin collapsed and people lost big $

BH_84 wrote:

I'm sorry but anyone who invested in Hawk Tuah coin deserves to lose their money. 

Pretty sure I saw thst she started an OF. Ask Logan Karnow

TeamGreen wrote:

Oh…and to return to the commentary about “those of us that actually ride”…🤣 

Oh…and to return to the commentary about “those of us that actually ride”…🤣

 

early wrote:

Sunday funday with the little rippers and these impressive fungis. I'll admit, riding hard has taken a bit of a back seat these days to trail...

Sunday funday with the little rippers and these impressive fungis. I'll admit, riding hard has taken a bit of a back seat these days to trail work and doing my best oldmate impression.

Cheers everyone, here's to a new age of non-moto.