2014. 6 months gone. "Last post was in January! What the hell have ya been doin'?" I heard that with a side of fuck off. Fuck it. Saying your busy sucks. No one believes it anyway, except for the people in my life who'd rather see me more... so they say.
Instead of trying to write what's been going on, with a cut up, charred up middle finger to my Mac, I'm gonna let the pics speak for themselves. Who really reads anymore anyway [sic]?
All I will say is that I'm very, very fortunate (some say very, very ignorant) to announce the opening of the Burbank Moto & Spagetty's Garage service, repair, fab, build and paint center just two blocks from the retail/parts "division."
Come see us at 1819 W. Burbank. We'll leave the Meatball out for ya!
Oh, and we'll see ya in the booth at Born Free 6.
Burbank in February.
IG warning.
Always a place to park.
Sites on it.
Oh, Joe.
Stacia the seat. Spagetty the face.
Sure.
Jeff's bike. Kiyo's shop. Spagetty's paint.
Befo & Afta
Them 2.
Raymo in the house.
My Eve.
Toma classes up the pisser.
Before.
After.
Twat Wolf signs it away.
Always a good time.
We back MX.
Sure. 2.
Tweaker Cycles, Tweaker CA
Before jail.
Work. Play. Sponsor.
Maybe.
Helping the privileged.
If I have to.
Ritchie "Cafe Seat" Wilder
They want 'em back.
Sundays.
Do what ya gotta do.
Them too.
Victor.
Denver "Disco" Dan.
HR/NYC
Big B's XS.
Face it.
Another too soon.
Fuck yeah.
Headlight bulb?
Sum bitch. Is that a motor?
Cop fest.
That's right.
Them too?
Big for big.
Taste.
Headlight?
Tweaker T.
Long gone.
Parade.
RIP Jim. Paint on.
PR.
SM sold here.
Flathead Jed.
Skid Row.
PB's up.
Kiddos new MX.
Ride it pussy.
Never learn.
Moons over my hammy.
Spagetty and the Electric Bunny make the Wrench.
Wargasser.
Art.
But still a parte.
Breaking the law.
Epic BBQs.
Recycle fuckers.
New shop van.
New shop.
The Boog paints.
Spagetty spackles.
What if?
