Hi Gents
Gotta catch up. Just home from shuffle and sitting in the backyard having a cigarette and toddy in our tropical 51° temps.

 

I never store dry. Ever. Especially gas tanks. Fill them right to the top to reduce condensation, which is bad for vintage bikes. I drain the carbs, but after I've run a strong ratio of Starbrite through them. Then in the Spring I drain the tank, throw that gas in the truck tank, and refill with pure, fresh gas. My bikes always start.

Tonight was Thai from a food truck. Best I've ever had.

Get in line....

It was pretty scary Greg. He was just frozen by the time I got to him and his eyes were bulging out. I didn't know what to do other than pet him and tell him it was okay. Poor guy just pee'd a gallon frozen on the floor there. I thought he was a goner.

For some reason he's sticking right by me tonight. Usually he's glued to Cheryl.




Awesome!

Check this one out -


Saw it the other day. It defines tenacity. Holy ****....I fall off a cliff getting my dinner I'll probably drop it.

 

Oh and tonight it's beer and Waylon -

 

Waylon never disappoints. Hi Bob.

 

Howdy Stan!

 

If you are feeling a little bluesy, check out these two classics from Merle and George live.

 

Cheryl is waving me in for a movie. I'll definitely check that out after.

 

I don't think Zeke will get that close to a lion again. Looks like he went over the cliff with the lion, but he didn't. Little **** somehow scampered back up with the other dogs, and ol' Zeke is in later videos. ***** bigger than brains in Zeke's case.

 

Whoops, I meant to include this old classic.

 

Hello Jack, if you are still conscious.