| Author | Message | ||
     Muise |
Twas the night before Christmas when all through the garages Not a motorcycle was rumbling, Except for Santa Clauses, The leather was hung in the closet with care In hopes that nice weather, soon would be there, Our bikes were all nestled snug in their covers With visions of blacktop and burning up rubber, With momma in her bandana and I in my skull cap We had just settled down for a long winters nap, When out on the lawn, arose such a rumble I sprang from the bed as I started to grumble, When, what to my wondering eyes should appear Was a pack of motorcycles, with riders and gear, With one old driver so lively and quick I knew in a moment it must be biker St. Nick, He was dressed all in Leather, from his head to his foot And his clothes were all tarnished with bugs and road soot, A bundle of chrome he had flung on his back Down the chimney he came, carrying a big red sack, He spoke not a word but went straight to his work As he filled all the riding boots, then turned with a jerk, And laying a finger aside of his nose And giving a nod, up the chimney he rose, He sprang to his motorcycle, to his team gave a sign As they all cracked their throttles and got into a line, Now XBS, Now XBR, Now XBX and XT On CityX, On XBXP, On 1125R and CR, But I heard him exclaim as he roared out of sight Keep the rubber side down and have a good ride. Merry Christmas to all, and to all a good night. | ||
| Bearracing |
Nice! Merry Christmas... Cant wait for spring! | ||
| H2owerker |
http://www.atom.com/funny_videos/xtreme_bio_santa/ Merry X-mas everyone! | ||
| Mrd |
Merry Christmas. | ||
| Ourdee |
Sweet, I just read it to my mother-n-law. She said somebody has too much time. Thanks and merry Christmas, R.D.  |
