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.