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The new Vibes magazine is out.

And we all up in that shit.

Is there anywhere to get Vibes in the U.S. or do you have to order it from Japan?

Burrito Bonanza at Schmoes

Balls To The Wall.

Fuck yeah.

Them thangs.

Two rad panhandles. I love the blue one. Rigid front end.

HaHa!!

This shit isn't real. Wendy's is good and it doesn't make you fat. Besides, I have never seen an Asian eating Wendy's. I don't think they even like it.

Pickett and the next generation.

I still can't decide if that's necessarily a good thing, but it's a tight photo either way. Pickett, way to get your boy started early! Just don't let him get into crust punk and anti government music like we all did.

Where is she going?

I'm guessing Hooters for bike nite.

I love this kind of shit.

I guarantee that there are people out there that have this poster hanging on their wall....... I can picture a rough looking mother fucker in a plywood shack, by himself, opening a fresh Natty Lite, loudly singing Takin' Care Of Business by Bachman-Turner Overdrive, and stomping his good foot on the wooden floor while slapping his knee. Over looking the whole epic scene is this poster, hanging right above the doo rag rack.

I found The Weed Steed.

Many of you may remember The Weed Steed. It was my 68 XLCH that was in a Sugarbear frame. It was fun as shit to ride, and it never let me down. I had to recently sell it to acquire my 66 shovelhead. I was sad to see it go, but the shovelhead is gonna rule. I caught wind from Duane that someone had seen my old chopper on craigslist, and I ended up finding it in Jackson, Mississippi. It looks very different now then it did when I had it. I see that it still has that rare ribbed primary on it though. Here's the photo.

I was expecting way worse when I went searching for the craigslist listing. Lose that period blood red paint, and it's not too shitty looking. I still would have kept those sketchy ass rabbit ears that I was running on it.

Kustom financing.

Kevin's beach chopper. Slaying dragon fish.

Gleaming juice drum.

Larry got this hooker today for his shovelhead. I want one. It's pretty.

Big Mountain Run 2010!

It's only a few weeks away and I'm stoked. Last year was fun as fuck and this year is going to be a whole lot bigger. You can't beat hanging out in the woods with your bros playing with motorcycles, drinking lots of booze, and swimming in mountain rivers. They are even letting a couple of Haints play music on stage this year. This is one event that is totally worth going to. Hope to see some of you fucks there!

Oh yeah, here's a photo of me last year at the BMR. See, I told you it was fun.

Hey look!

Your 14 year old brother and his friend bought their first hooker. Rad!

Yeah I really don't know whats going on in this photo or where I even found it, weird.

Get yo ass on that dance floor!

Get it girl!

Pan-Z

We have all seen it, and it is so bitchin'.

I took this photo from the Dutchman.

Pre-tied doo rags.

Choose wisely.

Killer Kritters from Outer Space.

Fuckin magnets, how do they work? You might think that these fucks are just a bunch of failed wiggers that really like to drink Faygo, but they are actually lyrical masterminds on top of it.

mary moon- for sale.

trying to sell this heap of a triumph i built to get a big boy bike and ride that bandwagon!

get me at spenserT5@gmail.com for all hate, love, inquiries and free HJ's

Thrift store score

This shirt currently resides hanging in my work area.


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Packing up before the rain starts.

Another photo that Benji took of my goofy ass.

Beitch.

Motor is almost completed.

I just need to adjust the pushrods and that ho should be good to go. Now I need to concentrate on other shit like getting a frame........

Beast Wizard.

Awesome.

Stack the one legged dog.

Notice he is scratching himself with a phantom leg.

Progress........

I got some work done to my motor last night. I should finish it up today. She's pretty.

Cock of the Walk.

No underwears.

"Slow down mutha fucka!"

Some photos that Benji took.

I stole these things from the Barhoppers blog. Benji is a regular ol photographer.

Having a great time!

Dope vest.

Dudes.

Choppin'.

A couple more quality photos.

I wish I could take photos like this, I need a photo lesson from the man behind the lens. The first photo is of us leaving town in 5 o'clock traffic. The second is of Chauncey attempting to kick Duane while smoking invisible weed. Yanked from Flyin Shoes.

Blades wedding.

With the Matrix as best man. Think about the sex that night. Badass.