Posted in: Brass by shovelhead13 on November 11th, 2010 | 1 Comment
Looking back in time to the nineteen twenties one can see how people reacted when alcohol was made illegal. That pertains to how motorcycle riders who understand how the ethanol fuel additive is messing up their ability to ride could also react. Here is how some of the old fashioned high octane premium gasoline without any ethanol in it could get smuggled up from Mexico.
Smuggling Gasoline Without Ethanol Fuel Additive Outlaw
The smuggling gasoline without ethanol fuel additive outlaw biker gang meeting was being held at the clubhouse in Nogales Arizona. One tall patch holder raced in through the front door after the other members had seated themselves. He turned directly at the president and kind of yelled that the reason his old lady had brought him was that ethanol had rotted out the carburetor float chamber. He couldn’t ride his Sportster anywhere let alone down to Mexico to get some gas that wasn’t legally poisoned. The president understood how a chopper mechanical failure could make anyone loose their good sense. He just shrugged his shoulders and told the patch holder to be seated. What should be done when Uncle Sam is killing your motorcycle?
Smuggling Gasoline Without Ethanol Fuel Additive President
The smuggling gasoline without ethanol fuel additive President stood up off the couch and told the club they would have to settle down until he figured out how they could afford riding as a pack across the borderto fill every motorcycle gas tank up together instead of having to do it alone as needed. He crossed his arms and told them that they could even ride to one of the bars in Nogales and have some fun before hitting a gas station. They all had heard of the wild bars just across the border so the President could relax them a bit. Should wild bikers be considered outlaws for going into another country for a good time?
Smuggling Gasoline Without Ethanol Fuel Additive Vice President
The smuggling gasoline without ethanol fuel additive Vice President sat his can of beer down and spoke without rising up. He frowned as he said Master Officer You know how long it takes to get across the border. When Mexico wants to look like it is after dope smugglers it tends to make it hard for gringos to get a passport. Those lines take so long I don’t even go down there to save some money when my old lady needs to fill a prescription. I’ve just about learned how to curse in Spanish. Is it worth the effort to drive across any border to try to save a few bucks?
BRENDAKSHELTON November 13th, 2010 at 6:55 pm
Well written.