Once upon a time, Larry Pierce opened his doors to a crew of scummy looking shit heads that showed up in front of his shop. He allowed these critters to lose his tools, try out his fancy machines, and drink beer in front of serious customers during his business hours. He showed us the ropes of putting custom bikes together and gave us a meeting place to make our dreams realities. I owe him more than i can describe. A great friend and solid dude. Thanks for everything my man. You will be celebrated.