More fun than a well oiled midget

I cant wait for summer. Its gonna be rad.

Thunder valley

outdoor national. colorado. bitchin.

The Down

Went down to Benders saturday night to see our buddy Chris' band The Down....they fuckin killed it! Cheap PBR tall cans all night followed by some breakfast @ 2am....damn fine night!!!!

to broke to race sooo...

Didnt have enough scrilla to go race this weekend so i went to the rc swap meet with Ian and and then land scaped the back yard. im still smiling.

You write the caption

Sleepy pup

My last pup Martini would sleep any where.

Puppy time

Pepper had seven pups yesterday in the back seat of the pick up truck. this is her 4th litter and Im shur she is thinkin its time to keep her legs together. Any one want a border collie pup?

Sticker time

sawzall time

As a racer im thinkin WTF? but im hoping it will have CDI (chicks dig it)

Yes!

Titties and Beer

Great song by Frank Zappa that inspired this shit art.
"Blow it out your ass motorcycle man!"

snagged this pic off of Belladonna Trackers

Killed myself when I was young

Church of Choppers: Killed myself when I was young:

Snagged this off the church. too epic not to watch more than once.

if you aint got a white van you aint shit.

Saturday was the nicest day of the year. Temps is the 80s,  hotter than four ferrets fuckin in a wool sock. The team race was dusty. We started 20yards away from the bikes on foot like a la mans start, i forgot to put my goggles on until i was running to the bike! Goat (my prior year team mate and the former owner of Mick's bike which we were racing) got the holeshot. I caught him by the second turn but was un able to get any where near around him. Two YZ250s in the lead.  i killed the two stroker as soon as we left the moto track but at least i got the bike to Mick in the number two spot as did he the following lap the old yz started to choke on some dirt in the carb creating a "death bog" over whoops and jumps. we got passed by a local mx pro who started off the B line. sandbagger. Took home the number three trophy. Whooped out racing.

Sunday saw temps in the 30s, wind storms and rain ariving at the track along with my white van. As the rain came down we pow wowed in the white vans with pbr and mary jane until the local mc promoters canceled the race. the end.
P.s. I have finished runner up the last three times I have raced this race and the fellow who always beats me never signed up.... ...next year!

Local race weekend...

....their will be glory.

bonor

Here ya go Ian

shit in the shop this beautiful last day of march

word

Pain is temporary and glory lasts forever

For Ian

guilty smile

Tonight I laced up the rear wheel, new chain and sprokets and Baja got into the garbage. pork chop wraper. look at that shit eatin grin. Hard to believe the 100 spent at least three weeks under water, gona be one bad ass little flat tracker.