Kev bought a 63 Corvair van.
"Unsafe at any speed." according to that liberal wacko Nader. We havent flipped it yet.
Ol' One Legger next to a rebuilt version of the bike that took his leg so long ago.
No caption needed.
Kev got a half American, half English Bulldog in december named Ish.
Laziest. Dog. Ever.
Kevs lil brother Jessee's fresh evo.
Chopper dog.
PJs shovel is looking damn clean.
The hideously light weight tri-spoke rear wheel my bike was running for a very short period of time.
Thank God.
Much more appropriate wheels on the truck.
We spent New Years camping in a redneck playground. Some dude buried this truck at 11pm and left it there over nite. If the engine wasn't hammered, the frame definitely was after this extraction.
Uncle Jimmy got wasted.
