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Sunday, August 29, 2004

LARRY IS THE MAN


This is the place in Albuquerque for your bikes. I worked with Larry on the pilot. Not only did he dubb me the "gay Elvis" when I was dressed in over-the-top 70's garb he also chopped garlic when we were behind schedule. I went by his shop before heading out of town. He noticed some unsafe problems with the motorcycle trailer and fixed them up. His family of employees jumped right in as well. They told me how Larry messed up his teeth in some serious fighting and how he got them fixed by fixing a dentist's Harley. Apparently, Larry is somewhat of a legend in Albuquerque. Carol, a sweetheart of salesperson, heard I was coming and brought vegetables and fruit from her garden for me and told me that her husband made a great pear pie. I love New Mexico. It is indeed the Land of Enchantment.

 
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