Living it.

These kooks had the right idea. Fuck taking shit seriously. Have fun doing whatever the fuck you are doing always. Panhead frames and Duo Glide primary covers are cool too.

Dawg Pile.

I really wish I was invited to this party. I would have gotten way better photos. I hope that the one in the middle farted at one point. That would rule.

Oh Fuck.

I was going through some photos of different trips and quickly remembered this amazing creature. J-Rod spotted him and we made him famous. He's either in jail or at that same bar. I wonder what he ever did with that Haints shirt. I would like to think that it's his favorite shirt due to the fun he had while wearing it and I hope he wears it everyday, covered with stains and shit.

Harmon Girder.

Stick em Up.

It's OK. They're not real.

For Sale.

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

And Done.

Duane got married. Insane weekend. MOST of us together, lots of drinks and no responsibilities........... Duane was stoked. Happy birthday. Big Kahunas. My body is hurt. The ocean is no joke. Jimmy Buffet style drinks can be no joke. Posse deep in unsuspecting bars and dance clubs. Old photos of Chauncey's butter teeth. Knick knack patty wack gib-da-dawga-bowne. School boy-ed. Bad ass fucking knives for groomsmen gifts. Naked. Salt life......... Congrats brother, we love you.

To The Coast!

On Saturday Duane will no longer be a single man, he will be a single gay man. Sucking dicks is a way of life bro. Joking. Kind of....... Duane gets married this weekend, so we are headed south to the Gulf Coast to witness the thang. There's also a critter ass bar down there called the FloriBama and it's constructed of a shitload of tarps. Don't get me wrong, I'm super happy for the dude, but I really like it when things like this happen out of town. As a true friend you are required to attend events such as weddings, so it gives you an automatic couple day vacation. "Sorry Boss, I have to have off of work. I need to be at a wedding in Zimbabwe, there's nothing I can do." Congratulations bro, I'm happy for you. Maybe you get laid dawg.

TCB

Chopper Shit For Sale.

J Body has this emaculate king and queen seat for sale. It looks to be an old AEE higway style seat with the ultra hump. I think it fits swing arm bikes. I've never seen one in this great of condition. Hit the dude up if you need to make your choppy more chopperish. Brennanjp88@yahoo.com

205-910-6383

Rich People.

It's been a couple of years since I've been to the Barbers Motorsports Museum, so I went the other day. It's in our backyard and they've got some shit, but it's definitey no Wheels Through Time. Half of the people that are in there couldn't tell you the difference between a WLA and one of those new reverse trike CAN-AAM things (which they have on display). Not to completely hate, it's nice to have a place like this nearby to go drool over a few select items.

The Voice of an Angel.

There's nothing better when sitting next to a campfire than to have Bowles serenade you. If you don't believe me, then check out this here tribute to his boy Hootie.

"Aye! Take yo drank!"

Man, it would be really tough growing up in such a political household. FourLoko gets you loco.

It's been a while, so here you go......

I fucking love this shit.

Happy Labor Day you Knuckleheads!

And here's my dream motorcycle.

Since it's a long weekend........

Here's a few fun ones from Daytona. Everyone loves slop-a-billy chicks gone wild. These are for you people. We put ourselves in these situations strictly for your entertainment only. Serious business.

Rollin' Hard Son.

Brandon and Meeks each took a handful of riding photos this past weekend. Brandon's photography never ceases to amaze me, but I have never seen any of Meeks' photos until now. Both of yous a bunch of art fags.

Money Over Bitches.

You look like a true pimp and not dopey at all. I need more fucked tattoos.

Man Down!

Our brother Jerimiah had a box truck pull out in front of him while riding his shovelhead in Chicago and smacked it. Physically he is ok, but his bike is fucked. He is in need of some parts to get Uncle Jimmy back to good. I know he needs a wide glide because his is now in the shape of a U. He also needs new wheels. I'm not sure exactly what else is needed, but if you can help out in any way let a nigga know.

It's a good one......

Show Class Issue 2. Warren's knucklehead is in it along tits and other cool shit.