In my own deliberative style.. I've given a lot of thought to the Kitchen Pass issue.. There has been quite a lot of discussion about this very important facet of our mutual passion of motor- cycle enthusiasm.. Let's face it.. without a Kitchen Pass, we all are limited to weekends of honey-do drudgery and endless hours of listening to the better half, while she shares with us, the latest beauty shop gossip .. Without that all important Kitchen Pass.. we'll all be sitting at our keyboards and reading about exciting rides into exotic areas with friends who are excellent companions of the road.. We all can agree.. this Kitchen Pass issue is of utmost importance in continuing to enjoy the pastime that gives us so much adventure.. A small handfull of the tx.motorcycles participants seem to not have access to the Kitchen Pass, on a regular basis.. Another handfull of participants seem to have unlimited access to the legendary Kitchen Pass.. There are even a few that have limited access, only on the condition that the better half, be excluded from the ride.. Some of the others with limited access, can only ride if the war department is allowed to go along.. The thought of some old boy taking off with a few of his road buddies, for a long week end of riding, and carousing, sends some of these lovely ladies into spasms.. Wouldn't consider such a thing.. There is even a smaller handful, who obviously have the attitude of "Fuck that Kitchen Pass.. I'm riding with my pards".. Whew... brave souls, indeed.. None of us will ever know what kind of heat they'll be subjected to, when they return home .. hmmm.. Was it worth it ? Hell.. I don't know.. but, I'd hazard a guess that the ride was well worth the trouble.. There is no simple answer to the Kitchen Pass dilemna.. Most of the better halves don't really understand the draw of the two wheels and the open road, anyway.. Good advice for one is a disaster for the next one.. I guess everyone has to figure out where his priorities are.. You have to consider that some of us just don't think we can live without these women, even though some of them are just pure dee ole hateful. Their main goal in life is to make our lives as deprived as is possible.. Over the years, I've made many rides without the benefit of that all imposing Kitchen Pass.. paid the dues and got ready for the next ride.. That example could mean divorce in many cases. but it could also determine who is wearing the pants in your relationship.. Again, "priorities".. My mexican and I have come to an agreement of sorts, over the years.. When it is time for me to ride, she is welcome to come along.. but, I will be riding.. When I get back to the house, the home fires will be burning and a good meal is ready for me, while she hears about the trip.. There's that Kitchen Pass thing, again.. I guess I got one, pretty much on demand.. Most of the time, when one of the bro's call me to ride, I make a break for it and just head out on the road.. At my age, there are rare times that I just can't make it.. So, I have to pick and choose the rides that I plan to participate in.. Same goes for the spontaneous rides that come up.. For the most part .. my Kitchen Pass thingy.. consists of my making an announcement.. "Hey babe.. me and some of the guys are going to make a run this weekend, wanna come along".. And that's pretty much, it.. All you guys who have the Kitchen Pass problem, have certainly got my sympathy, but.. after all.. it's your own damned fault.. Get over it.. ROTFL... Regards Bill Walker Irving