This Saturday Rocks! Friday was just a good
Coffee...down comforter... Bed... good book... I'm loving this Saturday. :-D
I'm gonna work on a 1970 Dodge Challenger later today to change out a gasket on the transmission. Shouldn't take long, but Jon needs an extra hand.
Later tonight, I'm meeting up with my old chica Jaquline who totaled two of her bikes :her mid 90s Honda Shadow, then the 07 Duc SS800 and now has a 07 zx-6r... Hey, she's keeping the economy going and wears gear...
I like her, but she really hangs out with the wrong crowd. She's been looking for groups to ride in(mostly squidy groups).... don't blame her, when I crash I hope there's a hell of a bunch of people there to help :-P
She hasn't found the some groups are more of a safety issue than a help yet.
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Last night = Brad's B-day... and WOAH... I haven't seen that many people at a party in a long time. Reminded me of the good 'ol college days. I met this kid(although he probably wasn't much younger than me) who thought that showing his scares off on his arms and knees from going down at 60mph after he clipped an SUV was sexy...
Oh and how his SV will do 150, does all these wheelies and can take turns over 100mph on the freeway.... Ash heard that and started grilling the kid. I think he understood that all of us at some point in time has had an SV or extensive riding on one and knew he was full of shit. The kid admitted that he only had about 1 month of experience on it before he crashed.
Anyhoo... Keg = good times especially since Brad and Phillipe brew there own beer. HOLY CRAP! And it's fairly cheap. He had a Hop Knot and an Pale Ale. They were DAMN tasty too. Almost as good as Phillipe's home brewed Mead(honey wine).
I got to see Phillipe's new little one, Walkeen(I don't know how to spell it). Kid is tall. Huge feet, huge ears and the biggest brown eyes ever. Cute kid really.
I'm gonna work on a 1970 Dodge Challenger later today to change out a gasket on the transmission. Shouldn't take long, but Jon needs an extra hand.
Later tonight, I'm meeting up with my old chica Jaquline who totaled two of her bikes :her mid 90s Honda Shadow, then the 07 Duc SS800 and now has a 07 zx-6r... Hey, she's keeping the economy going and wears gear...
I like her, but she really hangs out with the wrong crowd. She's been looking for groups to ride in(mostly squidy groups).... don't blame her, when I crash I hope there's a hell of a bunch of people there to help :-P
She hasn't found the some groups are more of a safety issue than a help yet.
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Last night = Brad's B-day... and WOAH... I haven't seen that many people at a party in a long time. Reminded me of the good 'ol college days. I met this kid(although he probably wasn't much younger than me) who thought that showing his scares off on his arms and knees from going down at 60mph after he clipped an SUV was sexy...
Oh and how his SV will do 150, does all these wheelies and can take turns over 100mph on the freeway.... Ash heard that and started grilling the kid. I think he understood that all of us at some point in time has had an SV or extensive riding on one and knew he was full of shit. The kid admitted that he only had about 1 month of experience on it before he crashed.
Anyhoo... Keg = good times especially since Brad and Phillipe brew there own beer. HOLY CRAP! And it's fairly cheap. He had a Hop Knot and an Pale Ale. They were DAMN tasty too. Almost as good as Phillipe's home brewed Mead(honey wine).
I got to see Phillipe's new little one, Walkeen(I don't know how to spell it). Kid is tall. Huge feet, huge ears and the biggest brown eyes ever. Cute kid really.