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a friend had one of those magic boxes that was hooked to his cell phone, gps and mp3.
if you called the phone, it auto-answered and muted his stereo.
one of the guys who couldn't make the ride sat at home, followed the route on a map and figured out when we would be in the twisty stuff.
then he called larry and when the phone picked up, he screamed "For gawd's sake Larry slow down! you're gonna kill yourself!"
everybody (but larry) thought that was pretty funny.
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'04 R1100s. I changed a couple o' things.
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