
Thursday, May 27, 2010
R.I.P .Lt. John Finn

Monday, May 24, 2010
While were waiting for Davey to put up some pictures from that Copperopolis party
Here's a link from a blog in Europe sent to me by my buddy Martin who bought the '56 . I guess he went on a little ride with some friends to a deserted castle from the 13th century . Nice pictures and the rest of the blog is pretty nice too . Glad to hear the bike is still pulling hard Martin !
check it out
rattledazzles.blogspot.com/
check it out
rattledazzles.blogspot.com/
Friday, May 14, 2010
Going to Copperopolis on Saturday .....
Friday, May 7, 2010
This was about 30 feet before Matt went wide on the first turn and I came in hard on the inside .
Of course , needless to say he slowed down for the corner and I didn't . I T - boned him and it felt like I broke my fucking toe .
I guess I forgot that I was going to have to put my left foot down to dirt track my way through the corner , which coinseidently left me with no control over the motor other than my throttle . So I nailed it and figured I would just power right past Matt on the inside and take the glory .
After we got untangled we went on to finish the race , I'm not sure who " won" , but it is a lasting memory of good times using a minimal amount of I.Q. points to get there . All in a days work for a couple of drunk friends . My toe was the only damage that ensued , the bikes were unharmed thank goodness .
In the first picture I think I'm yelling " curse you Red Baron " or some other drunken nonsense . . .
Hippy Killer Hoedown # 1 , Kutty's backyard , pictures courtesy of Primo .

I guess I forgot that I was going to have to put my left foot down to dirt track my way through the corner , which coinseidently left me with no control over the motor other than my throttle . So I nailed it and figured I would just power right past Matt on the inside and take the glory .
After we got untangled we went on to finish the race , I'm not sure who " won" , but it is a lasting memory of good times using a minimal amount of I.Q. points to get there . All in a days work for a couple of drunk friends . My toe was the only damage that ensued , the bikes were unharmed thank goodness .
In the first picture I think I'm yelling " curse you Red Baron " or some other drunken nonsense . . .
Hippy Killer Hoedown # 1 , Kutty's backyard , pictures courtesy of Primo .


Tuesday, May 4, 2010
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