Whatever happens in the next 24 hours, just remember to stay calm, and make sure you have a bad ass sword and battle axe ready if shit does hit the fan.
Thanks to all who enjoy the blog and the crap I throw up on here.
Coverage of the Gypsy Run in the latest issue of Wrench Mag. With over 400 bikes at one gas station, somehow I snuck into the photo.
For those of you who enjoy long-distance riding, this run is one of the best I've attended. Walter puts on a great ride with free beer, great camping spots, two lane roads, and good people. The East Coast is something I had never encountered on two wheels also... Well worth it.
24 hours from now I'll be on a drunk bus headed for what will be a blurry night of head-banging, mosh-pitting, and whiskey drinking to the best metal band in the world. Yeah, I said it. Don't believe me, watch their video I posted here. Reminds me of my solo chopper trip out to NYC.
Now, that's if Matt Pike doesn't check himself into rehab again and ruin my night as he did this past summer. What rockstar goes to rehab for alcohol, really? Heroin, sure. Cocaine, maybe. But alcohol, come on.... After the release of their best album yet(in my opinion), he better come home to Colorado and fingerbang that guitar like a possessed wizard of darkness.
Now THIS is a music video. Why was I not asked to be in this? Looks like Nick Pew beat me to the punch...
Bikes, art, women, music, alcohol, guns, and a lot of riding...
Grew up around bikes and have been in love with them since I can remember.
I work with Irish Rich in the Denver area and travel on my chop whenever I get the chance...
