Today is the day… that I’ll be disappointed yet again.  Apparently it takes about 10 days to gas and oil up a Rieju.  Man!  Maintenance must be costly.  I got a call from Fermin this morning.  He insisted on speaking English to me… which is annoying; I speak more Spanish than he does English.  All he would say was I have to sign more papers.  Holy crap.  This bike better come with a good fixed-rate mortgage with the amount of crap I’m signing.  Seriously, I was in and out of Brattin when I got the BMW.  Anyways, he wouldn’t tell me if I could take it home, so I’m setting myself up for dispair, but I’m keeping my fingers crossed anyways.  I’m bringing my jacket just in case.  We’ll see.