The Best Steak In The World.

Robby took a bunch of polaroids during Supertrip. This is on the San Juan River right behind the Swingin' Steak Saloon.

Do yourself a favor....

....Go over to Brandon's blog Flyin'Shoes and see some quality photos taken by a quality photographer of Super Trip 2.

I could use another one of these.

It's not even winter yet and I'm already day dreaming about these kind of adventures.

Slop-a-billy Freakout!

Yikes!

Period Incorrect.

This was actually in the morning after an intense storm. We were headed out to the Willies show. Everyone left in the rain and we said fuck that. We hung around and waited for that rain to stop, then showed up at the show dry.

Wishing we were done.

Jerimiah had this photo of us somewhere in Arizona I think. Rick and Lee are parallel to us out of the frame trying to catch some Z's too. Super Trip. We went to the Grand Canyon that day, so we had to blast through the night to make some good miles that day. I believe we ended up in Laughlin, NV eventually that night, but that's a whole different story. Truck stop in the desert, late as fuck, Warren has zero brakes and almost swiped a truck, we are all zombies from the road.......... That's the shit that you remember.

Give 'em the bird bro......

Why do so many cheese ball nerds that ride motorcycles flick off the camera when they get their photo taken? Like seriously, you can shoot photos of some dork in an Affliction shirt in front of a christian day care and he will still stick his middle finger up at the camera...... Nick Brown reminded me of this photo taken of a few of us during BF2. I miss every one of you guys in this photo, except for J Body and Creighton. You guys live down the street.

Brothers From Different Mothers.

Jerimiah sent me this photo the other day of him and Warren hanging out. The message said "We miss you guys". The hardest thing about having good friends that live 12 hours away from you is that you hardly ever get to hang out. Warren keeps a sacred Haints coozie with him always just in case a lonely beer needs a hug. We miss you guys too. Daytona is right around the corner and we will join forces soon enough.

P.S...................... If you weren't such a pussy, you could go crazy with us at the V Twin expo in 2 weeks.

The Supertrip Story Continues..........

For those of you that don't know, Brandon has been writing a short story detailing our "SuperTrip" across the country to attend Born Free 2. It is very entertaining and worth the read, so check it out at Brandon's blog here: Flyin' Shoes.

Lost Super Trip Photos.

Well, they weren't actually lost. They are just some of the hundreds of photos that Brandon took that haven't been posted up yet. I will be at Born Free 3 regardless, but it sure would be nice to get lost on my motorcycle with my brothers again for 2 weeks. 2 weeks of no destination, gambling on campsites, and being in a different place everyday. Ultimate freedom. As gay as that sounds, it's the best way to describe it.

The Supertrip Story

For those of you that don't know, the Supertrip was our journey across this great country to Long Beach, Ca to attend BF2. It was the most memorable trip that I have done on a motorcycle to date. I was very proud to be part of the crew that did it. Brandon is pretty much writing a short story about the trip and it is very entertaining and worth a read. Check it out.

Two casualties on the Super Trip.

Jerimiah's bike through a rod right through the case and Taichi's bike completely shit the electrical system out. At least Jerimiah made it to Bacon's house in California. Poor Taichi had to stay behind in Kansas.

Super Trip photo score.

Brandon is an excellent photographer and before he left to Japan, he gifted me with his whole stash of photos from the trip. I'll post a lot of them over the next few days, but I need to actually go to work now.