This started one sleepless night in October. Iceman and I were stuck in this crappy hotel room in Virginia with a barely working air conditioner and a lumpy mattress. Trying to sleep, I found myself listening to the television and an A&E special about biker gangs. Fertile imagination took over and a story idea was born. I wrote the opening scene, plotted a bit and then writer's block hit. I didn't pick the story up again until January, when I wrote for a couple of days and stopped. Then one night, chatting with my girls, one of them asked if I was ever gonna finish that biker story. And I probably made some sly comment about 'someday' and then she challenged me to finish it by the end of the month. That's how March started. So, I started writing more seriously, getting into the swing of it again. Then another friend asked me to put it in a zine, but I'm too impatient to wait for zines to come out, so I said no. And then Iceman said, why not make an ezine? It had started.

I have so many people to thank. First, and always, thanks to Iceman, for not complaining about all the time I spent on the computer when he could've been playing games and for not ripping down the half-naked (and nekkid) manips of Jim and Blair; thanks to Diana for insisting I read TS fanfic and sending me the tapes that started this addiction and for always being there for me; and to my TFCs for being there night after night, to support, to encourage and to laugh, y'all are BAD! :)

I need to especially thank the lovely people of Senad. If I had a question, they were there with answers all hours of the day and night. For that help, thank you. For medical information, thanks to PJ, Aly, Laura, Silk, Shirin, Kathy, Maggie, Brynn, Claire; for Corvair information, thanks to Sallye, Dewey, Kari; for pot help, thanks to Tricia, Wendy, Manic, GreenWoman, Mary; for tattoo help, thanks to Diviant; for Harley help, thanks to Patt;

It wouldn't be a story of mine if there weren't lyrics somewhere in there. Lyrics quoted are: Poison's "Sexual Thing" and Collin Raye's "In This Life".

Lisa, Duncan's Twin