Posse Deep.

So we were hanging out at the Dojo on Saturday, working on bikes, playing with slingshots, etc. We hear a rumble of Harley's and chattering clutch plates coming down the road and turn to see all of these fuckers pulling into the shop. It was great to see everyone. Thanks for coming by and I hope you guys made it back safely. 

Birmingham Critters Are The Best.

We saw this little munchkin rolling hard through the city yesterday. Dude was about to get real.

This Thing.

Ryan reminded me of this bike. I don't know who the builder is so I can't give credit, but she sure is pretty.

Tinkerin'

Bowles was able to get his bike running last night, so he went ahead and took a gander at mine.

Take this flyer and post it everywhere.

Yeah they did put my stupid ass face on it, but you would be doing a solid if you took it and posted it up on your own blogs and helped us spread the word. I only hung out in Milwaukee for 2 days and it is now one of my favorite cities, so I'm super hyped to be a part of this show. July 28th, be there.

That's my dawg.

Fuck school, fuck church, fuck eating my vegetables, fuck taking the trash out, fuck brushing my teeth, fuck level 8 in Mario Bros, fuck Jimmy 'cause he beat me in Pogs, make money, get bitches.

Jammin'.

Another Brandon photo. This is when Moon was giving his bike a little test run. One of the perks of the Dojo being downtown is shakedown runs never get too far away. You either keep taking rights and making big circles around the shop, or you end up by the skate shop, or the scooter shop, or the bar.

Black Metal.

This guy hooks up with tons of chicks. His duster mustache hiding under his helmet confirms that. These are the dudes that fuck up Juggalos.

Searching.

I'm on the lookout for an old panhead or knucklehead solo seat. I'll buy or trade. Hit me up if you can help. NickResty@Gmail.com

Weekend.

This weekend seemed like there was a good bit going on. A lot of working on bikes at the Dojo, cleaning the Dojo, punk shows, stunt attempts, Injuns. On Saturday, we rode out to Shane's house to give him a hand with a hidden ramp that he is building. He lives in the country and raises chickens which fascinates all of us from the city. His wife also cooked us an amazing lunch, maybe out of those same chickens. On Sunday, we saw the Wall Of Death fellas randomly preforming at a Yamaha dealership. 

Happy 420 Yo.

 Ol' critter tits.

Trip Out Man.

Full show knuckle. 

This shit is sneaking up.

Some of us are riding, some are trailering. Due to the time off work that it takes to ride across country and make it all that it can be, it looks like I'll have to be in a truck. We'll see.

Portrician.

Still the best tool to pass the time.

Happy Birthday Duane!

It's your homeboy's birthday. Wish him a happy one.

Good Friends Ain't Nothin' To Fuck With.

So I have slowly been piecing together a 48 as I get parts or money. I have been trying to use more original or kooky parts than normal to give it that 40's or 50's bobber, a.k.a. bobby, a.k.a. Robert feel, ya dig? Well, I get home from training at the Dojo yesterday and there is a box addressed to me from Roadside Marty. I open it up and what lay there before me is a complete Linkert m74B with an intake. Just what I needed to make Dion's song ' The Wanderer' hum from my exhaust. Thanks for constantly coming through for me and the dudes Marty, you are greatly loved.

Again and again.

I have posted this photo up a few times in the past, but it's still one of my absolute favorites. So stare......

What's Up Player?

Hanging out with Kid Rock on the reg, doing lines of toot off of the toilet in the ladies john, tribal tats like nobody's business, and checking out titties on Friday. This is called livin'.

McDonalds. Asians.

What are you doing on Saturday?

Well we are helping build a spine ramp at Shane's house! It's a pretty ride out to his place too, so meet up early and lets chop out to it.

So you want to be different?

This monster is on Ebay right now.

I Love Livin' In The City.

My house smells just like a zoo
It's chock full of shit and puke
Cockroaches on the walls
Grass growing on my balls
oh well im so clean cut
and I just want to fuck some slut

I love living in the city
I love living in the city

Ive spent my whole life in the city
where junk is king and the air smells shity
people puking everywhere
piles of blood, scabs, and hair
bodies wasted and disease
young people dieing on the streets
but the suburban scumbags they dont care
they just get fat and die their hair

I love living in the city
I love living in the city

Photo by Brandon, my favorite photographer.

Pancakes.

It's not my imagination....

.... there's a gun in my back.

Alien Thug.

My friend Chris does tattoos. He used to live in New Orleans and would tattoo a bunch of hood folk. Needless to say, he saw a lot of critter (or badass) shit scribed into peoples' bodies. Here's one of my favorites.

Panhead Frame Needed!

Duane needs a panhead frame super quick like. Chopper or stock, repop or real, it doesn't matter too much. As long as it can go straight and is rigid. Let him know what you got please. duane_boatright@yahoo.com