1%ers- nowYou can thank unwashed over educated University students for the change in that definition.

Or in this case Booties. 
Been away for quite a bit. Life changing shit. Had to lay low, re-work/re-group. I'm back and the direction and content will broaden a little going forward. Not just moto anymore. All sorts of other inspirational type stuff




Way back before I was another asshole building bikes, I was just another asshole painting on other peoples shit....Same shit, different pile?






This will be my fifth time going. I can't remember for sure, I'm old and my memory is slightly pickled. I do however remember the first time. I was riding a shit piece KZ400. Although now by some standards it would be cool, then it was just a piece of shit jap that smoked alot. We parked around the corner. It was a pretty awe inspiring sight. Who knew this stuck up city had this much shit to offer up. I liked it on Main Street.
Way back when before the interwebs, and bullshit online tuff guy posturing the world was a much smaller place. There was no buy it now button and the best way to get your fix of new music was the mix tape. Passed around, lended, lost and stolen it was the early days of music piracy. Plus if you could make a decent mix tape, you could give it to that special girl in hopes she'd break you off a piece...
Finally there is a product out there that will allow me to bring my fashion dog to Starbucks on my grandpa glide. I can't imagine a better way to traumatize a tiny dog than throwing it a small black canvas oven and then mounting the oven on the back of your bike....Good job on this total waste of fucking time and money....