Showing posts with label Family Hour. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Family Hour. Show all posts

Tuesday, October 16, 2012

Excuse the delay...

I've been living, making memories, my laptop just ain't jiving and I haven't slowed down to clean it up.  I will resume the regular posts and meaningless diatribe shortly.  Until then, carry on, raise hell, and get out and ride your bikes.  Ride 'em, don't hide 'em. 

Here's some shots of some random adventures, antics, trips, and storytelling in no particular order.
























Thursday, August 23, 2012

A Blast from the Past



Me helping my Papa in the shop and pretending to drive the tractor at about two years old.  Those old days on the farm were awesome.  My Papa is probably the most solid dude and best man that has ever walked on this planet.  He has always been pure of heart and full of generosity, and for that, I can never thank him enough!  


Friday, July 27, 2012

Run with what 'ya brung...



Her first overnighter on the bike from a few weeks back.  She did good and packed minimally.  I was proud. 

Friday, July 13, 2012

1992 Yamaha PW50 Project


Scored a PW 50 for the little guy.  After a few days of cleaning and some carb rebuilding, she's a runner.










Thursday, June 28, 2012

The Trail of Blues


Gonna keep this short.
Went on a little ride to the Delta.  My buddy Luke and my Uncle rode with me.  
It was hot.  We drank lots of beer.  Hwy 8 ate my trusty digital camera that was gonna provide some badass ride shots through the farm land of the Delta.  Thing was held together with electrical tape anyways.  
We sang the blues.  We camped in the hood.  We survived. 
We rode home dehydrated.  It was awesome and I'm ready for another.  
Here's some phone pics in no particular order.