Friday, February 20, 2009


thats me on my dads old sportster. that gate on top right led to a walkway wich led out front. my bedroom window was right above thier. i can remember my dad coming home in the A.M. and riding through the walkway to the back, the sound of the exhaust is burned in my brain forever. he told me he had to get his knee drained 3 times from starting that bike. so instead of listening i built a kick only bike.

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