The Brooklyn Invitational

In all of my travels, I had not seen the New York Sky Line. I rolled in at about 1:00 am. Living in Chicago I'm often disappointed in the Sky Lines of the cities I visit. New York absolutely blew me away. Even though I had never been to NYC I had more friends there than I could count on all appendages. It was great to see a good handful of them and it was a pleasure to witness The Brooklyn Invitational. It's been a while since I've been to a show with such a great vibe. The East Coast has an amazing motorcycle scene driven by free thinkers and individuality. I had the best of times with old friends and met even more new friends from all over the world. See you all next year.

Sorry Jeff.... I stole your shot

Mitch I am so effing high right now, no more blue dream.......I need you to help me out of my room and you won't answer your phone so I have the choice of shouting or typing this. help me.

Never sell your old truck

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The only way to stop the hurt, is to buy another one.

Dave Cook

No one will ever really know what goes on inside this guy's brain.

Bitchin

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I've Missed Her So.......

She's the one that taught me so much. I've been getting a lot questions about her where abouts in the last few months. The Locust a still around and in mostly one piece but after all of the abuse I put her through she needs a lot of love. The Locust was never a finished bike be any means... and I still have a lot of things planned for her. The weather tuned nice and the wrenches were put down. In Northern Illinois there are two seasons.... Riding season and Building season. The plan was to finish her while I rode the Blackbird but found that it was hard enough to keep one old bike on the road let alone two and when the weather is decent you ride.... not wrench unless mandatory.

One day she will re-emerge

Photo: Travis Auclair

Keep on Rollin'