Monday again damn the weekends are short.

Got some goods at the Long Beach swap today. The place was packed, and everyone I went with came home with something. Swap meets RULE

Last night in the garage after work, this is what we did. Life is good in So. Ca.

A friend of mine calls me and tells me there's a poker run for kids with cleft palate. Cool lets ride. On the way home I'm on the pan splittin lanes with a couple of twin cams and my partner on his 96'' evo, were crankin pretty good about 85 they told me. The old pans on their ass and makin me proud as usual when one of them hits a sand rake sends it flyin through the air. Of course it hits me and my bike, then rips my push rods out. Needless to say it ended my ride and put a pretty good bruise on my ankle. Point off this story WATCH OUT FOR SHIT IN THE ROAD !!!!

No more choppers build something really fast, with a fairing.

No matter how long I've been screwing with these things, I always gotta layem on the ground to fix or change some shit.

Big runs are always filled with a sea of shit barges, but you still get to see some rad stuff happening. The guy on the bagger rode that thing like nothing I'd seen before. INSANE

man skip looks scary in this one.

Not the best pick but this is my friend Jims 72 shovel.Pan swingarm & brake,wide glide & drum on a star, kick or electric.He's asking 6,000 firm, no dealing,if your interested let me know.

By looking around I can tell alot off motorcycle guys used to skate or still do. This is a little spot we used to skate when we were younger. Its about 15 mins. from my pad. I haven't been on a skateboard in years, guess I'm a big puss. Anyhow some of you might have heard of Baldy Pipe.

Another Monday, I hope it flies bye.

Check out Adilsons new toy. This ones been around awhile.

Panhead, pullbacks, king&queen, girder, me likey.

It's been a long monday and sometimes you just need to see something pretty.

Sunday, Praise the lowered.

I was browsing around and found these on chopper daves blog. Art the guy with the beard lived down the street from me growing up. I was close friends with his son Zack. I got to see all the killer stuff this guy painted and it was all unreal. by the time we were around he mostly painted lowriders and customs. I had the honor of bieng one of the paul bearers at his funeral, he passed about two years ago now. I also have the last bike he built and painted in my garage. I store it for his son. He never got the recognition he deserved, he was an unreal artist. R.I.P. Art and thanks for the inspiration growing up.

I guess sometimes one just ain't enough.

SICK

A couple cycle tattoos my friend Matt did, two while drinkin beer in my garage.

Old movies have the best bikes.

Killer shit comes in all shapes and sizes.

Vintage ink

Fiday again

I'm feelin the nose bleed stance lately. I got to get out to Vinces and have him turn me down some slugs for the front legs of my springer. Then its ready to weld back up.