my baby's been destroyed! for exactly eight months ive been riding that joyous sack of sugar around- and ive been having the time of my life. everytime id plop myself down on her, she would conform perfectly like maple syrup on waffle squares. be it raining like cats and dogs or summer fresno-like weather, my baby took me wherever i wanted her to go...and even further sometimes. even the occasional quickie trip that would last a mere 1 or 2 minutes was enough to satisfy us both. i bid you permission to temporarily see an aquaintance and you return to me, mangled and disfigured. when i took you out for a ride, you felt changed, as if it had never been you. dont you worry, that sorry SOB deserves to receive his comeuppins. alas, all is forgiven. and now i bid farewell to you murray. (dont you dare ridicule her name, i know for a fact its a she). i bought you used for cheap, learning the true lesson of life that you really do get what you paid for, and you couldnt last me even a full year. goodbye my red beauty, tomorrow i shall decommission you like a naval destroyer thats served for 80 years.

Redwing Murray

Sept. 28 2003 - June 2, 2003

You rode like no other lady.




"I have officially met the most beautiful boy in the world, second if not equal to Brian Gold..." -anonymous friend in southern california.