ProudPops

Guess this is kind of like the instructions that you throw away. High everybody. I'm ProudPops, Clutch is my son and RedRobin is one of my daughters. Pretty sure you've seen my stuff by now. Hope to see as many of you that can make the party Saturday night (8/19). Pops

Nope! A promise is a promise and that's what makes my word Golden.

It's 24 not 20, and tell T her pictures are safe with me

Gotcha! The trick is to still be drinking at 6, not starting. Tell Ted, and the train wreck, I said hey.

Are we excluding bikes now? JJ, I don't need another war. Besides, it probably wouldn't look good to have 10yr old Dresser, 58K miles, 2 up, taking you on the inside while the radio is playing. JJ guys, I'm heading out to the Jacktown Pub for grub. Be safe and have a great ride, I want to see each and every one of you here at the party Saturday. Remember, "It's better to be seen than viewed!" Pops

I'm chillin' today. Now, you know better than to ask me Not to feed the girls Tarantula at Mid Ohio, it makes Sunday mornings oh so fun. Nothing better than a train wreck crawling out of the tent. Now I have to figure out who you are, it's down to two, and if Nelson Ledges is in your back yard, well, we'll leave the Mid Ohio nickname alone.

Heading to Lancaster to pick up Little Bit sometime today. Either taking 793 out of there through Revenge to 664 with a stop @ Jimbo's, or just a casual ride up the back roads to Buckeye Lake and grab a bite at Papa Boo's. Pretty sure my number's posted all over the place after venting last night. Call me if you wanna go. Pops

BTW, if you're coming to the party Saturday, just bring the salad (ranch dressing for me) roasted duc bores me, Ya nevers hould have taken it to my son!

That's yahoo.com not net. Bring it to me!

Ya know what. I'll just vent here also. Listen Up you Dumbass mother fucker!!! It was tongue in cheek. Get your fat assed face out of the pasta bowl! Whoever the fuck you are that doesn't have the balls to bring it to me, Oh I'm sorry, my face was full of pasta so I'll just rip your son for the truth you wrote! Also, asshole, it's Paskey, as in jlpaskey@yahoo.net, or it's 614-893-4723. Now, mother fucker, ya wanna dance. As a spaghetti bender, you oughtta now the rule, Don't Fuck with my family, don't Fuck with my food!!!! Bring it to me, not my son! Asshole Pops

Thanks for going. Due to the Y-Town funeral I only made the wake at Craig's house. His yard, and the street in front were filled with bikes. Here's something that I heard at both funerals. "It's good to see you. Too bad it has to take something like this for us to get together." Let those words forever be engraved in your mind. Hug your friends and tell them you love them. It beats wishing you had done so at their funeral. Pops

Pretty sure the flame room is Clutch at Mid Ohio right now Pops

Two funerals in 24 hours. refer to meetings and events. Time to vent Pops

Here's the deal. Clutch is the one that asked if he could have HIS birthday party at the P***** Party Plantation, I still like Pop's Party Place, Thanks Putty. All are invited, even the POS, PMF that has to take the duc article to Clutch at his place of work to tell him to tell me I better back the F#$%& Off. Sorry Clutch, but any POS that has to take it to you and not me about what I write (I wrote what I saw) has PISSED me off! The guys that I know laughed about it. My name is Jeff Paskey, my email is jlpaskey@yahoo.com, and my number is 614-893-4723. You have a problem with the truth, bring it to me, not my son. That would be the one that smoked your ass!!!!!!!!!!!! He rides, I write! Pops

It's their party. Not enough power for a band. The neighbor moved her 80+ year old parents in so we may have to tone it down after a while. I'll talk to her. Also I'll be locking up the house, the guys get the field and the girls get the porta pot.

Now that's funny. He mis-spelled my last name though. Just time to leave it alone

No! We are not laying off the bikes for a while. No! Driver education will never teach motorcycle awareness. We teach motorcycle awareness by being there. My Mother told me, one time, that she never looked out for motorcycles on the road as she had since I bought one. The more we're out there, the more they'll see us. The Universe only recognizes whatever energy you feed into it, positive or negative. We will ride our motorcycles, it gives us joy. That's why we have them. We will ride our motocycles defensively, they do not see us! Have an out, meaning, if this whatever does whatever, where is my out? I used to have a girlfriend that rode with me everywhere and I would have her ask me during a ride, "Where's your out?" and I had to point or tell her. It's great practice, try it. Every time we throw a leg over our bike we accept the inherent danger of riding. We can not depend on those around us for our safety. That's the fact we accept when the motor fires, and we pull out. One last thing. I didn't break my leg in Costa Rica on that goat path because a goat pulled in front of me. I fucked up. Some of the obits you are reading were not the fault of a careless cage. We have got to accept responsibility for the way we choose to ride. Pops PS wish you guys would get spell check, I'm tired of dragging out that big ass dictionary.

Virgil just called me, Craig Potter was killed in a motorcycle accident last night. This is really getting a little heavy. This year's DOA group has all been too close to home. No details, and they don't really matter right now. he's not coming back. He was part of the HD crowd and family has asked of those who ride, ride to the funeral. Check the paper for details, Pops Godspeed My Friend

Here's the serious side of Pops. At 9:00AM this morning I lost a thirty year friend to cancer, leaving behind three daughters, 10 - 16, and a loving wife. When I saw him at Donny's surprise 50th, he looked the best I have ever seen him. As I was telling all that I am moving to Costa Rica, living life for today, you never know what tomorrow may bring, blah, blah, blah. I will never forget the look on George's face when he looked me in the eyes and said, "That's right. Live for today because you never know what may happen tomorrow." Later in the evening he told a few of us that he was diagnosed with cancer, going to Cleveland Clinic, let you know. They opened him, they closed him, they sent him home. He passed quickly with little suffering, Thank You God, prayers are answered. Here's my advice. Live for today. Don't live reckless, our destiny is already marked, don't push it. When an opportunity arises, take it. Take Owndjoo for example, he's passing up the party of the new millenium to race. Live your dreams. If it's a choice of painting the house or doing what you've wanted to, DO IT! Condolences are not necessary, I already feel them. One more thing of George, he was one hell of a motocross racer in the seventies. GodSpeed My Friend Pops

Glad you're here. just played road general for a trip to Casa D'Ice outside of Pit. Two lane all the way and missed a turn in Washington. Ended up in Latrobe, Imagine that from a RR drinker. Pops

Ya Know... At the age of 50, the worst thing I have ever heard out of a fem is.... Umm, I'm late. We're not talking for dinner either. Pops

You ROCK DUDE! I hope everybody appreciates the fact that we have a champion qualifier in our back yard, I do! I'd love to cover your story with pics. 9/25 Track Day may be in jeopordy for us as Nelson Ledges may come in to play. Pops

It's about time you kids realize that this is where the fun is. Has anyone found my GeritolPops

Godspeed. I pray there was no suffering. My condolences to his friends and family. Pops

Dammit Jim! Wish I was around for this one! Not that I would ever create some controversy. I'm just a quiet ole man on a dresser. Pops