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Thursday, September 30, 2010

Coalition Imagery...

Loves to Party.

Falcon Builds Beautiful Bikes

See what I mean...
In fact the bikes coming out of Ian Barry's shop are so nice
that this uninspired, opportunistic, pile of douche pictured below
decided to take the above image of a Falcon built bike and use it as his own.
Well, to make a tee shirt promoting his DESIGN company
of course.
What a joke.
See the real talent Here

Happy Harman Couple...

It's the day you wait all week for I know,
Harman Thursday!
Such a cool photo

Monday, September 27, 2010

Hot Rod...

By the Haifley Brothers

Friday, September 24, 2010


Pretty sure I've posted this already. Oh well.
The gears are set in motion once again.

Thursday, September 23, 2010


Custom Van+Beach+Hot Blonde in White Bikini = Chess?

Time to put that womb broom to work fella.

What Street Do You Live On?

Let's Celebrate...

Harman Thursday with this lovely couple.

Tuesday, September 21, 2010

What brings Y'all Here?


Aren't supposed to make you happy,
But sometimes they do.

I bought my Gran Sport from a neighbor when I was sixteen.

Several years, burnouts, speeding tickets, and memories later it still makes me happy to get behind the wheel and fire the big block up.

"Things" don't make you happy.

I disagree.

Monday, September 20, 2010

Sparkle Motion...

Who woulda thought huffing paint could get so messy.
Super Sexy (late) Seventies


The Go-Kat-Go site got a fresh look.
Support small business, you can't get this stuff at Wal-Mart.


Saturday, September 18, 2010


is still goin' strong.

It's cool though.

I like to stay oiled and bronze well into November.

Friday, September 17, 2010

Thursday, September 16, 2010

It's Thursday...

That's Harman Thursday to you.

Wednesday, September 15, 2010

Sunday, September 12, 2010

Kelly's Olympian

My friend Rob told me about this bar when I was in Oregon last Christmas.
Motorcycles hanging from the ceiling and flake helmets on the walls,
needless to say my interest was peaked.
My mom and I had some time to kill before I needed to hit the airport
so she talked into her magic phone and it gave us directions.
I don't think I need to say much that the pictures don't cover
except that our drink order consisted of a wheat beer for mom
and I just asked for the hoppiest IPA they had...
The bartender knew her stuff.

Next time it's me and you Rob, for more than just a quick one.