[Zapkin]

Not being able to ride my glorious Hawk 250 is starting to bring me down. The trails by the river are still too muddy for my ample posterior, and it's colder than a witch's teat outside. I am going to take this time to reflect on all the money I intend to keep dumping into my Hawk 250 when spring comes: a new rear rim, a nitrous injection for the jet fuel turbine attachment, and perhaps a rear tire and tube (to contain the horses).