Tuesday, May 17, 2011

Been making the rounds in the new hood and found myself in an establishment owned by a couple of friends. Upon entering, my buddy whisked me away and out a back door into a parking garage where there was a gaggle of motorized two wheelers; two of which happened to be old RD's which I at one point onwed 8 of. Dom was trying to get them running and I ended up getting my hands dirty and coming home with the stench of 2-stroke wafting behind me like Pig Pen's clound of dust, making me long for the days this was in my possesion...


  1. ...and unlike women, wearing two fresh rubbers makes riding a motorcycle MORE enjoyable.
    xx bb