Cha cha cha cha cha changes......

I'm slowly giving my Sportster a slight makeover. I put this springer on for a test run and it made the cut.

Stuntman Meeks.

Brewer Brunson.

Chopper kid.

My Sweet Babe Got Sick.

And I don't know how to fix her. She started making a weird noise/vibration while slowing down the other day when Laci and I were out getting lost on some country roads. At first it kinda felt like it was time for some new brake pads, but eventually it felt and sounded like her primary chain had come unadjusted during deceleration. I pulled over to inspect, and it was perfectly in line. It definitely sounded like it was coming from the primary, so I got somewhere safe and took the cover off. Perfect and clean as a whistle inside. Main shaft bearing? Fuck, rod bearings? I don't know and feel terrible. My sweety is sick and I don't know how to make her better.

Salt Life.

Sup bro.

Rare Sighting.

Brandon got some shots of me and my wife on a bike together. You hardly ever see photos of that. This is long distance too, which would make this never seen before....

Sportster And Destroy.

I have a shit ton of photos from the party this weekend, but I still need to upload them. Other than that, 2 of our friends bought 2 evo sportsters this weekend. They just so happen to also be our bikes of choice. Here's Duane and myself taking Rambo's bike around the block for him.

My Mom took this photo.

I'm already sick off the long sleeve bullshit. It's only getting colder from here.

For Sale.

Cody is selling his 1968 XLCH. $1500. More info at Jr's Cycle Products.

Packed Up.

And headed into the unknown to smoke weeds and kiss dudes for Duane's bachelor ride. Detailed report upon our arrival.