Not worthy of its own thread, but I think it's a little ridiculous that all forums do not operate as well as this one. I registered at a Yamaha website, in effort to start to acquire some parts and become a little more informed on the R1 posted right before I left over there a technical question concerning the R1 granted it was my first post. But, It was not allowed to be posted in was placed in the moderators box and was finally posted several days later with no modification to the post. I did receive a message from a moderator, stating that my e-mail address was suspicious and my account was being monitored. It's a damn bellsouth e-mail address I didn't ask to purchase any parts and did not slander Yamaha and absolutely did not go in looking for hand out. Just wanted to get some feedback on Yamaha's chronic R1 2nd gear problem but the post was considered suspicious WTF

On another note, would just like to mention those men in North Carolina at my new job. Do not **** around they play HARDCORP

 

29 pages and i have never posted in this topic yet.

 

Hey Katrina and the Waves...I would like to thank you for the stupidest song ever. Did you intend to write such a huge pile of ****, or did you think, "I am going to write a song that any corporate ******* can use in a commercial to imply joy or a carefree attitude." So, let me get this straight, you are walking on sunshine...actual sunshine? Did you know the sun is hot? The closer you get to the sun, the more uncomfortable you will be. So, first of all, your metaphor sucks! You are equating walking on the sun with something good. If I were walking on sunshine, I would say something like, "Wow, this sucks...it is totally hot hereand I havethird degree burnson my feet. Does somebody have a glass of water, because I am very thirsty. In fact, my tongue is sticking to the roof of my mouth." Nonetheless, you are a millionaire, Katrina. Everytime some housewife is joyfully waxing the floor to your song on a commercial, or dutifully cooking fora clueless, bald, fat husband, or picking up the socks of a slacker, emo son who is a tech wiz, or who is bonding with a prepy, vegetarian daughter who is still a virgin at seventeen because she had her first period...you get paid. You wicked cow. You never meant to make music. You meant to make money. The joke is on us...

 

I would rather have a bottle in front of me than a frontal lobotomy.

 

Schumi says "Heads up!"




Okay everyone! Time for your bi-weekly Formula One program reminder!

Boy, have we got a doozy for you this time...Monte Carlo, Monaco! A small principality in the extreme southeast corner of France along the Cote d'Azur in the Mediterranean...beautiful! And they race right on the city streets...amazing!







And a couple lovely shots of the harbor--right where the track runs next to--notice the blue grandstands in the middle. Awesome!









Catch all the exciting action LIVE on SpeedChannel, tomorrow morning, Sunday the 25th of May, 0730 ET. It's early, but it's worth it!


Forza Ferrari!





Oh shoot...I almost forgot...if you want, you can buy an apartment right downtown in Monaco, with stunning views of the ocean. Takes a little cash though--1200 square feet (117 square metres, and one parking space) for only 3,800,000 euros!

You must have cash out the ***!

BTW, if you haven't checked exchange rates lately, 3.8 million euros comes out to exactly six million dollars.

 

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Modern Marvels intro bugs the **** out of me when the crescent wrench makes the sound of a ratchet!!!!!!

 

Rodrigo Y Gabriela are kick *** at the guitar!

 

WTF?

 

Have you ever noticed that when you are about to throw up, you produce a rediculous quantity of saliva? You can stand over the toilet and get dehydrated. Must be nature's way of lubrication for thefabulous amount of acid that will soon be coating your throat, teeth, and tongue.