Believe it or not

This might be awesome

New shoes for the whip.

Thanks craigslist and guy who works at sears and probably stole them from work!  Never buying tires from anywhere but craigslist ever again.

4 on lock

You know how we roll.

Snow day

Who wants to ride today?

I really do love alcohol.

Its true.

Alcohol

The cause of - and solution to - all of life's problems.

All the way to the banana

That's what she said.  #1.

Cogans... Again

Maybe I go to the bar too much.  Nah that ain't right.

Cookie Monster pt. 2!

Cookie Monster!

Mojo's.

I love my friends.

Cogan's pt. 2

Happy xmas pt 2

Its snowing!

Happy xmas.

Yes, the wife wants the decorations out early.

Fifth Hour Hero

They've been killing it on the ipod lately.

Thanksgiving dinner

Brought some class to the table.

Cogan's

Happy Turkey Slaughter

This doesn't have any holiday significance like everybody going home for the holiday, I just think Thin Lizzy's awesome.

Workin man's hands.

Get em while you can!

Stock up!

Devolution

The wife's going out of town this weekend.

Training Day.

Steve D somehow lived 25 years.  So we went and slept in a swamp for the weekend to celebrate.  Fucking awesome time. Wish I had taken more pictures, but when you're shitfaced by 11 AM, fuck a camera.  Stole some of these from Evan, the Re-Cycles King and Sophia, the Moto Scum Princess.

Let's get this trip started.

We hadn't even gone 100 ft and Walt goes in the ditch across from POS.  "I didn't know you liked to get wet."

He blew out this giant turd of mud and water out of his exhaust when he started it up after pulling it out of the ditch.  Shit made it all the way there and back, no problems.  And it's even an ironhead!  Walt got wet again when Craig almost tipped their canoe.  Craig manned up and sacrificed himself to keep the gear and Walt mostly dry, though.

Weekend horseshoe pit.

11AM.

Site 8!

Sweet ass jean jacket.  You're not pulling that break-in American Settlers-giver shit on me, Kitt.

Kenny won.  He's a fucking animal.  Fuck Chicago!

Where the fuck is Ruckersville?

Remember Driver Days?  That thing that looked like everyone was there that was all over Moto Scum for a while?  Baita and I skipped that so we could drive to Ruckersville to get him a Sportster.  Beautiful countryside, sketchy tattoo shop owner, trailer park queen, shitty skatepark, good times.  And we didn't get in a bike pile-up at the end of the day.

One of the only things I miss about back home, but something's missing.

That's better.

Awesome scenery.  Want to go back up this way with the bikes when it gets a little bit warmer.

It's true.

Got that shit!

Tallboy coozie for the ride back.

Hauled ass back to the beach to get to the Hunt club.  It was pretty awesome.

Sophia rode the bull.  Steve D was psyched.  This shit took forever to upload.

I made some sense of the wiring Monday night.

1 week later, Baita ends up like this Saturday night, yelling "I'll get that bitch running tomorrow, no problem."  Goddamn if he wasn't right.

Last Call

Pre-Steve D birthday camping trip.  I hope you kept these, Alyse.

Newport Blues

Out of gas at work.  Forgot the reserve on these peanut tanks ain't shit.  Alternate post title: Ain't no bad news like Newport News.

Broken Clock.

Went to go see Gaslight in RVA a few weeks ago and I thought this shitty cel phone picture actually turned out pretty damn cool.  Even a blind squirrel finds a nut every once in a while.

2010: A Carolina Odyssey

Motorcycles?  Check.  BMX bikes?  Check.  Buds in the chase car carrying BMX bikes and beer?  Check.  Let's go on a Carolina skatepark motorcycle tour.

But let's back up a bit to the day before when Neal played his first game of horseshoes ever and broke the horseshoe on his second toss ever.

Somehow we all survived the weekend despite Neal's best efforts to royally curse us.

This was also the debut of the newest and possibly best addition to the POS house, the POS garage fridge.

My boss hooked us up with the fridge for free a week or two before, plus gave us a bunch of beers and showed us his awesome garage which houses these badboys.

The gold Camaro is stunningly beautiful and sounds even better.  High life.

So we all dragged ass out of bed and over to POS Sunday after draining that fridge and then some.  I don't think we even left until 1?  Maybe 2?  Hung out for a minute, shook off the hangovers, dropped some beer shits, got on the road.  Rolled in to Currituck 2 skatepark an hour and some change later with a 12 strapped to the back of the bike and passed 2 state troopers at the entrance.  Shaky start.

Warm-up.

Steve D don't need no damn chase car.

Derek would like you to believe he pulled this.

Tarparazzi!

Neal and Baita killed it, we had a flyout show where I think only Derek and Neal pulled an actual trick whereas the rest of us launched out and either tried something and fell or just boosted and hurt our wrists.  That landing flat shit's for the birds.

Drove over the bridge to Kitty Hawk and went to Aviation park where I took hardly any photos because the light sucked and I was more interested in my beer.  Derek pulled some cool stuff, Neal blew some kids' minds by jumping and spinning over a fence, and the rest of us sat in the parking lot drinking some beers and relaxing.  Wrapped it all up with an awesome night ride home with a stop off at Wawa for some $0.93 PBR pints.  Big ups to Howard for the sweatshirt, it got cold quick.  I skipped work the next day.  I can't remember my excuse.

Steve attack.

Dailey and Tarpey, both brothers of Danny.

Roadside Assistance

Ready for trouble.  Hopefully trouble a Northern pleatherman can handle.