Monday, November 9, 2009
Sunday, November 8, 2009
The weather was perfect this whole weekend.
We got to ride motorcycles all weekend long due to 70 degree weather, so we rode up to a small town because we heard that there was a guy trying to open a shop that had some older HD shit.
We pulled up and it was pretty much the dude's house and a swap meet booth. A pretty ride up though.

We rode back into town and headed out to the shop to drink some beers. Spenser had powdered his bars during the day.

We found an Ironhead for Tubbs at a good price. A new axle, chain, and hook up the rear wheel and the thing went down the road.

Someone told me that I couldn't fill a balloon with pee. I proved that wrong then hung it from the ceiling.

Went to a party full of hipsters that were pretty antisocial if they didn't know you. Of course we stuck out like sore thumbs.

Woke up Sunday morning hungover as fuck. Brunson got all of us out to take advantage of another day of good weather.

We ended up at a quarry that is rad to swim in when its hot out. A cool place to take advantage of high school girls.

Friday, November 6, 2009
New Enforcers In Town!
Alright boys, it's time to fly right. We've got some new enforcers joinin' the ranks of the Hainted few. The one on the left, "Coat-hanger", is a former Sgt. at Arms with the Sons Of Anorexia. He was kicked out for being "too hard core". FUUUUUUHCK! And the one on the right, "Psycho" has a rap sheet that includes everything from forging prescription eye wear, to cruzin' through Hoover with 23" apes. DAMN..... I don't think he's even 23" tall!!!!!
Labels:
hard as fuck,
skull fuckers,
stayin' at Nick's house
Thursday, November 5, 2009
Wednesday, November 4, 2009
Bobbed Super X
I found this little gem while surfin' the aquanet. This has got to be one of the most beautiful scooters I have ever seen.
Labels:
drinkin' wine spo-dee-o-dee,
radness,
true bobber
Tuesday, November 3, 2009
Vintage Threads
Monday, November 2, 2009
Vintage duds
Halloween photos.
Ape Knuckles went to the costume shop and bought a $12 ghost costume. This is what it looked like.
A little too gnarly to wear out in public, he changed from a ghost to a greaser. Smart move.
Chauncy had people convinced that he was blind. Even Vanilla Ice.
All the ladies gettin' wet.
I ended up at Brunson's house just in time to see him sacrifice a goat.
Chris's costume was just gross, but rad.
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