The critter-est place next to Golden Corral.
Tuesday, November 26, 2013
Monday, November 25, 2013
Thursday, November 21, 2013
A couple of smooth machines......
I swiped these photos from ChopCult of the outside of the Brooklyn Invitational. Not sure whose they are, but I caught myself looking at the photos longer than normal. Simple, to the point, and stylish. Good job.
Labels:
chobblers,
chopper boogie,
chopper glory,
jammer,
smoke drugs
Tuesday, November 19, 2013
Monday, November 18, 2013
I still really want a Servi-car.
I have day dreamed about having a Servi-car for years. Every one that I find has either been turned into a crittered out chopper done up past the point of rescue, or the seller thinks his particular machines price should be comparable to a knucklehead. I will not give up hope in my search though.
Friday, November 15, 2013
Mama Tried Motorcycle Show.
I think I can speak for the crew when I say that we are very honored and proud to have a couple of our bikes invited to this show. Being put on by Warren Jr. and Scott Fuel, it won't be worth missing. See you in Milwaukee. Keep up to speed by going here.
Labels:
chopper buds,
chopper dreams,
chopper glory,
milwaukee,
party time,
support
Thursday, November 14, 2013
Tommy the Tank.
One bad mother of a recruit that we found on a Russian dating site. Kills it with the ladies. Kills it with the dudes. He's got good muscles.
Labels:
critter face,
critter shit,
foreigners,
fuck it,
macho man,
mullets,
sex machine,
sex offender,
Team Haints
Wednesday, November 13, 2013
Tuesday, November 12, 2013
One of those that got away....
I'm only posting this because I got to sit on this bad mother of a bike when Tubbs had it. A real deal hill climber from the glory days. These are recent photos of it raising hell. Photos by Chris Mumma.
Labels:
atr,
chili,
dirt champ,
man beast,
panhead reality,
real shit
Monday, November 11, 2013
Friday, November 8, 2013
Thursday, November 7, 2013
Wednesday, November 6, 2013
Tuesday, November 5, 2013
Portraits.... It's been a while.
The blog killer-gram has stopped me from being able to share these types of things very often. It's been too long since we saw any bad ass portraits.
Monday, November 4, 2013
Ba-ba-ba-ba- Blobbler.
I have drooled over this bike at the museum for years. Even before our gracious hosts schooled me on custom bikes from an era before choppers, I lusted over this machine. It's no wonder why my panhead took the shape that it did. Between this bike and the 1948 hotrod panhead, I have probably unconsciously ripped off the looks of both bikes. Anyways, this beautiful 1940 is bad as fuck. Cool parts all over it, including the rare "magdraulic" front brake. Magnets, how do they work? The Insane Clown Posse may think that this brake works off of magic, when actually engineers figured out a way to make electricity operate the mechanical front brake on a springer. Another cool part is the wide riser cover. Below, you can see that I made a critter version of that cover out of 2 standard Hydraglide riser covers. I can't wait for my next trip back to Wheels Through Time.
Friday, November 1, 2013
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