The first night we rolled in we stayed at John The Painter's pad where he had badass food and booze waiting for us.
That boy gets gangster son.
Heather was glad to see us and celebrated with a few drinks.
The next day we made our way to the museum to see Matt and Dale. This is where the magic happens.
Motors and I-beam springers.
The other reason we made this trip was because Matt and Dale are rebuilding Brandon's bottom end for him.
Race shit son.
Parts. Check out that primary.
Fuck. Ing. Shit.
Cleaning 40 year old grime.
We camped in this.
Chopper shit dawg.
Wait till you see Matt's.
Real chopper shit. Flathead bottom end, Sportster top, Triumph pre-unit transmission.
The new Harley Dark Customs motor.
Not only are there motorcycles, but the museum has a collection of vintage biker weapons. Seriously these were all found too.