Friends Don't Let Friends Ride Junk!

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I was appalled to hear about Don's aecndcit and death. He was a very knowledgeable fellow and had a number of interesting narratives I enjoyed hearing. He will be missed by many, me included. Fine man and straight shooter and those kind of guys are hard to find. Excellent post Dr. Bellah. Michael Roberts

As usual your writing is top notch! I truly enjoy your creativity, and you never disappoint me. Thanks again for putting a smile on my face.

I agree with Justom, no thanks - this is such a lighthearted read with thoughts to ponder, friends do well to ensure each others safety and I love how you intertwined a spiritual part to the end of this Hub.

Great job!

I like that, especially that picture of the cute little girl.

Loved this one, brotherman! Love bikes, love riding and love Micky Dee!

And the words you write are so true. Friends don't let friends ride, buy, speak, drink or eat junk!

Love and peace

Tony

Another great hub Micky. I got a new bike last year. I had to look a long time before i found a bike with the old time brakes, it's in the shed, waiting for spring to arrive.

Cheers

So so clever Micky. You set yourself a high standard a long time ago and as of yet you have never failed to deliver.

Take care

Eiddwen.

I have a bike, even though I have a car, and the bike can get me to work in traffic quicker. Bikes get my vote. Great hub, Micky. Thank you.

Ah, what images you conjured up with this one, Micky, my man. Long ago and far away during the few years I lived with my folks in a small town, I would ride my bike (a Schwinn with fat tires) to school and back in nice weather.

Thanks for he great poem and excellent graphics.

Videos, pictures and great poetry it has to be Mick D special.

I loved it! I'm ready for my shiny new ride. You're special and I love your poetry.

Ha! Better a sister in a whore house than a bro' on junk!

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Awesome, voted up

Lovely poem and pictures, Micky. I am sure that picture of the lady sitting on the grass next to her bicycle was censored... those days.

One of my most enjoyable activities while I was a child was bicycle riding. At this moment I remember when I was ten I rode afternoons after my homework was done for miles and miles talking (in English!) to my imaginary co-leader of an imaginary convoy bicycles. (Girls followed me and boys followed him.) I still remember the name I’ve given him – Alex. Sometimes I called him Rudolph. What I would like to know/understand now is why did I always speak in English to my imaginary friends and not in my mother-tongue, Afrikaans?

Take care, Micky, and yes, friends should not allow friends to ride junk.

OMG Love IT! Start a new show, pimp my bike! You could be the star... :) Katie

I appreciate all your thoughts and prayers. Much needed! :)

Ha that last picture is soooo funny, I love this my dear friend, a great hub as always, maybe you are a genius deep down in your soul, one think I do know is your heart is made of gold, rate this up up love & peace always darski

love this, and like Bobbi- I love the idea of a brand new bike, might be getting one soon =)

I love a shiny new bike, I have to admit. But there is something wonderful about those old bikes I rode as a kid and they got me where I wanted to go. Bringing back fond and wonderful memories. Great write and even greater fun reading this one.

give me an old Murray with white wall tires.

Beautiful brother man

God Bless

Keeping one's junk private is best...like they say"If you nothing but junk to ride,it's best just to not ride at all":-)

As always Micky what a great poem. I truly do enjoy your work my friend. I need to write more myself. I have the urge to write all day, but for some reason I never allow myself to put the words to paper, or into the binary code that my computer makes so interesting for me. Anyways, enough about me.

Great work indeed Micky, your work always brings a smile to my face, weather it is from gut busting laughter, or a beautiful work of art.

I ain't lap dancing no monk :-P Peace bro!! Tom and Justin

I want an old-fashioned single speed with fat tires.