2014 deluxe 314 miles

[Redbird_imp]

Life saving pipes...most likely Harley riders approaching. This could still work out he speculated. Perhaps Harley riders would not be so interested in a box with "HONDA" on it. They could just pass on by. He decided to keep the van parked in the shadows and see what transpired.

[bigsheep_imp]

Ship it here for $800? My heart says yes but my head says no.

[Cormanus]

Perhaps, if I start, someone else can take up the thread.

Late one evening this bloke was driving his van past a deserted Norwegian police station and there was a large box sitting on the pavement outside. The first flakes of the winter's snow were landing softly on it and beginning to obscure the large, red word, HONDA, painted on the box. Worried for a moment ...

Perhaps, if I start, someone else can take up the thread.

Late one evening this bloke was driving his van past a deserted Norwegian police station and there was a large box sitting on the pavement outside. The first flakes of the winter's snow were landing softly on it and beginning to obscure the large, red word, HONDA, painted on the box. Worried for a moment ...

he found a spot in the shadows to park the van and consider his options.

Perhaps, if I start, someone else can take up the thread.

Late one evening this bloke was driving his van past a deserted Norwegian police station and there was a large box sitting on the pavement outside. The first flakes of the winter's snow were landing softly on it and beginning to obscure the large, red word, HONDA, painted on the box. Worried for a moment ...

Perhaps, if I start, someone else can take up the thread.

Late one evening this bloke was driving his van past a deserted Norwegian police station and there was a large box sitting on the pavement outside. The first flakes of the winter's snow were landing softly on it and beginning to obscure the large, red word, HONDA, painted on the box. Worried for a moment ...

he found a spot in the shadows to park the van and consider his options.

if he had a couple dozen donuts delivered to the front desk, they would be occupied for a good long time

Perhaps, if I start, someone else can take up the thread.

Late one evening this bloke was driving his van past a deserted Norwegian police station and there was a large box sitting on the pavement outside. The first flakes of the winter's snow were landing softly on it and beginning to obscure the large, red word, HONDA, painted on the box. Worried for a moment ...

Perhaps, if I start, someone else can take up the thread.

Late one evening this bloke was driving his van past a deserted Norwegian police station and there was a large box sitting on the pavement outside. The first flakes of the winter's snow were landing softly on it and beginning to obscure the large, red word, HONDA, painted on the box. Worried for a moment ...

he found a spot in the shadows to park the van and consider his options.

Perhaps, if I start, someone else can take up the thread.

Late one evening this bloke was driving his van past a deserted Norwegian police station and there was a large box sitting on the pavement outside. The first flakes of the winter's snow were landing softly on it and beginning to obscure the large, red word, HONDA, painted on the box. Worried for a moment ...

Perhaps, if I start, someone else can take up the thread.

Late one evening this bloke was driving his van past a deserted Norwegian police station and there was a large box sitting on the pavement outside. The first flakes of the winter's snow were landing softly on it and beginning to obscure the large, red word, HONDA, painted on the box. Worried for a moment ...

he found a spot in the shadows to park the van and consider his options.

if he had a couple dozen donuts delivered to the front desk, they would be occupied for a good long time

He reached for his phone. A faint rumble reached his ears, and he paused in his search for the number of Donut Paradise. The rumble turned louder and louder and louder. Life saving pipes, he thought.

Life saving pipes...most likely Harley riders approaching. This could still work out he speculated. Perhaps Harley riders would not be so interested in a box with "HONDA" on it. They could just pass on by. He decided to keep the van parked in the shadows and see what transpired.

There was frantic activity inside the station. Police tumbled out of every door and piled into their cars in time for the the grumble of Harleys to roll past. Lights flashing, sirens wailing, the cops took off in pursuit.

[the Ferret]

This would be the break he needed. BY the time the cops chased the bikers down and checked their lic, reg, proof of insurance and for any outstanding warrants, he would have all the time he needed.

[Redbird_imp]

OK, enough of parking in the shadows. He started the van and approached the box with the big red "HONDA" on it. He got out and inspected the box. Whew boy!, much to to heavy to lift into the van by himself. Well he thought, I'll just open it and take a peek inside. Let's see...

[Cormanus]

Perhaps, if I start, someone else can take up the thread.

Late one evening this bloke was driving his van past a deserted Norwegian police station and there was a large box sitting on the pavement outside. The first flakes of the winter's snow were landing softly on it and beginning to obscure the large, red word, HONDA, painted on the box. Worried for a moment ...

Perhaps, if I start, someone else can take up the thread.

Late one evening this bloke was driving his van past a deserted Norwegian police station and there was a large box sitting on the pavement outside. The first flakes of the winter's snow were landing softly on it and beginning to obscure the large, red word, HONDA, painted on the box. Worried for a moment ...

he found a spot in the shadows to park the van and consider his options.

Perhaps, if I start, someone else can take up the thread.

Late one evening this bloke was driving his van past a deserted Norwegian police station and there was a large box sitting on the pavement outside. The first flakes of the winter's snow were landing softly on it and beginning to obscure the large, red word, HONDA, painted on the box. Worried for a moment ...

Perhaps, if I start, someone else can take up the thread.

Late one evening this bloke was driving his van past a deserted Norwegian police station and there was a large box sitting on the pavement outside. The first flakes of the winter's snow were landing softly on it and beginning to obscure the large, red word, HONDA, painted on the box. Worried for a moment ...

he found a spot in the shadows to park the van and consider his options.

if he had a couple dozen donuts delivered to the front desk, they would be occupied for a good long time

Perhaps, if I start, someone else can take up the thread.

Late one evening this bloke was driving his van past a deserted Norwegian police station and there was a large box sitting on the pavement outside. The first flakes of the winter's snow were landing softly on it and beginning to obscure the large, red word, HONDA, painted on the box. Worried for a moment ...

Perhaps, if I start, someone else can take up the thread.

Late one evening this bloke was driving his van past a deserted Norwegian police station and there was a large box sitting on the pavement outside. The first flakes of the winter's snow were landing softly on it and beginning to obscure the large, red word, HONDA, painted on the box. Worried for a moment ...

he found a spot in the shadows to park the van and consider his options.

Perhaps, if I start, someone else can take up the thread.

Late one evening this bloke was driving his van past a deserted Norwegian police station and there was a large box sitting on the pavement outside. The first flakes of the winter's snow were landing softly on it and beginning to obscure the large, red word, HONDA, painted on the box. Worried for a moment ...

Perhaps, if I start, someone else can take up the thread.

Late one evening this bloke was driving his van past a deserted Norwegian police station and there was a large box sitting on the pavement outside. The first flakes of the winter's snow were landing softly on it and beginning to obscure the large, red word, HONDA, painted on the box. Worried for a moment ...

he found a spot in the shadows to park the van and consider his options.

if he had a couple dozen donuts delivered to the front desk, they would be occupied for a good long time

He reached for his phone. A faint rumble reached his ears, and he paused in his search for the number of Donut Paradise. The rumble turned louder and louder and louder. Life saving pipes, he thought.

Life saving pipes...most likely Harley riders approaching. This could still work out he speculated. Perhaps Harley riders would not be so interested in a box with "HONDA" on it. They could just pass on by. He decided to keep the van parked in the shadows and see what transpired.

Perhaps, if I start, someone else can take up the thread.

Late one evening this bloke was driving his van past a deserted Norwegian police station and there was a large box sitting on the pavement outside. The first flakes of the winter's snow were landing softly on it and beginning to obscure the large, red word, HONDA, painted on the box. Worried for a moment ...

Perhaps, if I start, someone else can take up the thread.

Late one evening this bloke was driving his van past a deserted Norwegian police station and there was a large box sitting on the pavement outside. The first flakes of the winter's snow were landing softly on it and beginning to obscure the large, red word, HONDA, painted on the box. Worried for a moment ...

he found a spot in the shadows to park the van and consider his options.

Perhaps, if I start, someone else can take up the thread.

Late one evening this bloke was driving his van past a deserted Norwegian police station and there was a large box sitting on the pavement outside. The first flakes of the winter's snow were landing softly on it and beginning to obscure the large, red word, HONDA, painted on the box. Worried for a moment ...

Perhaps, if I start, someone else can take up the thread.

Late one evening this bloke was driving his van past a deserted Norwegian police station and there was a large box sitting on the pavement outside. The first flakes of the winter's snow were landing softly on it and beginning to obscure the large, red word, HONDA, painted on the box. Worried for a moment ...

he found a spot in the shadows to park the van and consider his options.

if he had a couple dozen donuts delivered to the front desk, they would be occupied for a good long time

Perhaps, if I start, someone else can take up the thread.

Late one evening this bloke was driving his van past a deserted Norwegian police station and there was a large box sitting on the pavement outside. The first flakes of the winter's snow were landing softly on it and beginning to obscure the large, red word, HONDA, painted on the box. Worried for a moment ...

Perhaps, if I start, someone else can take up the thread.

Late one evening this bloke was driving his van past a deserted Norwegian police station and there was a large box sitting on the pavement outside. The first flakes of the winter's snow were landing softly on it and beginning to obscure the large, red word, HONDA, painted on the box. Worried for a moment ...

he found a spot in the shadows to park the van and consider his options.

Perhaps, if I start, someone else can take up the thread.

Late one evening this bloke was driving his van past a deserted Norwegian police station and there was a large box sitting on the pavement outside. The first flakes of the winter's snow were landing softly on it and beginning to obscure the large, red word, HONDA, painted on the box. Worried for a moment ...

Perhaps, if I start, someone else can take up the thread.

Late one evening this bloke was driving his van past a deserted Norwegian police station and there was a large box sitting on the pavement outside. The first flakes of the winter's snow were landing softly on it and beginning to obscure the large, red word, HONDA, painted on the box. Worried for a moment ...

he found a spot in the shadows to park the van and consider his options.

if he had a couple dozen donuts delivered to the front desk, they would be occupied for a good long time

He reached for his phone. A faint rumble reached his ears, and he paused in his search for the number of Donut Paradise. The rumble turned louder and louder and louder. Life saving pipes, he thought.

Life saving pipes...most likely Harley riders approaching. This could still work out he speculated. Perhaps Harley riders would not be so interested in a box with "HONDA" on it. They could just pass on by. He decided to keep the van parked in the shadows and see what transpired.

There was frantic activity inside the station. Police tumbled out of every door and piled into their cars in time for the the grumble of Harleys to roll past. Lights flashing, sirens wailing, the cops took off in pursuit.

This would be the break he needed. BY the time the cops chased the bikers down and checked their lic, reg, proof of insurance and for any outstanding warrants, he would have all the time he needed.

OK, enough of parking in the shadows. He started the van and approached the box with the big red "HONDA" on it. He got out and inspected the box. Whew boy!, much to to heavy to lift into the van by himself. Well he thought, I'll just open it and take a peek inside. Let's see...

Wow! What a beautiful, white thing it was! It was love at first sight. He remembered suddenly that the van had one of those nifty lifting ramps at the back and he could see a removalist's trolley at the side of the station.