Via Rider , with a monumental post in his brief carreer switches gears...lol....GREAT POST MY AMIGO

As i ride across the desert to an oasis...i spot a solitary man in a sombrero with his burro under a tree

He is drunk and sleeping in the shade while his burro hee haws at my dog. Littered about are a couple of tequila bottle near the bad smelling pair. Approaching closer, it is clear....brother ray....noner other than Via Rider himself is letting the stress of the world pass him by. He has taken my advice and relaxed instead of pm ing royrogers thrice daily...lol.

Like i told him,it weill happen or it wont. No amount of griping and hammering on Mf will help.

I laugh as I head north for the border....people have to be called, after all...quitting is not an option for MF, myself, Amir or Mark