Good times had by all!!

Well I didn't go to Sturgis, but friends of mine did. They had a blast which is good, they deserve it. They got back last Friday night and stopped by the bar. Clint broke his bike about Buffalo SD. So they rented a Uhaul and trailered the bikes the rest of the way home. Clint and Jaeger and Crystall all got new tattoos.
Another event I could not afford was the Reverend Horton Heat in Fargo. My brother doug went with friends of his and had a really good time by sound of it. I just could not afford to spend the weekend in Fargo. Not with fixing on my Harley to get ready for the hell ride Matt has got in store for us.
But I did go see Jackal play in New Rockford this weekend. We missed the opening act (a one man band, and from what I'm told the guy was blind) cause we were in the bar. Next on was Seventh Seal. I probably spelt the name wrong, oh well. They were pretty good. I would go see them again. Then the main event of the evening, Jackal came on. I was maybe three people from the stage. They sounded great. It was kind of like a club concert, a more close nit atmosphere. Damn good time, I know because I can barely talk from singing along with all the songs. It's getting better now. After the concert we went to an after party at cool little place, I'm not sure they want the name of it out so I won't say where. We left there with one extra passenger. Ryan was left there by his buddies so we gave him a ride home. A little out of our way but I ain't going to leave a friend hanging like that. Neither would Mandy which is good cause she ended up driving us home. I couldn't stay awake. All home safe and sound and every one a good time. Now we can relax from the weekend.

New Plan

Ponch and myself have a new plan. Since we could not make Sturgis, we are thinking of trying to make it to the west coast in two days. Its about 1540 miles by the rout Ponch picked out. It ends up being about 800 miles per day. That's going to be some hard riding! What the hell though, right. You only live once and that's the only ocean bordering the states that I have yet to see. We may have a third for our little adventure, our buddy Cort may come with. We don't have all the details worked out yet, so there will be another post with more info. Till then, Ride Hard, Live Loud, Fuck Often, and The Hell With Em If They Can't Take A Joke!!

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Catchy title huh. It's not really appropriate to put what I want to say up there. My buddies Denis, Jen, Clint, and Crystal are leaving for Sturgis in about two hours here. I can't afford to go. Chris and Christina are leaving on sunday. I'm going to stay home and get drunk. Another friend of mine, Mandy, got us free tickets to the races on Saturday nite. So the weekend is not a total loss. I have not gotten the honda home yet. The weekend my brother was home was not really working for either of us I think. This weekend though I'm bringing it home. Other than the races, I've got nothing better to do. Finally starting to get some overtime, make a little extra cash. Other than being frustrated about Stugis, things are starting to go a little better. Next time Doug comes home I'll have the bike ready for him. As soon as I can find training wheels big enough for a motorcycle.

Summer Time Blues

Everyone knows (at least everyone I kow) what its like to be flat broke. Thats where I'm at right now. Good thing I have a bar tab. I don't know what I did with my money, but it went quick. Always does. I was going to Sturgis this year, don't think so now. I could still go but what fun am I going to have with no money. Oh well, there is always next year. At least I can still ride around here, plus it's alot cheaper on gas than my pickup.
Doug is showing some interest in learning to ride again. I'll have to get the honda back from Mike and work on it a little. Mabey next time dougs home for a visit I can have him ride around the yard again and get a feel for it. Probably sneak him out of the yard for a little cruise if he's up to it. Have to wait and see.

Open Road

My bike is finally done. It runs great, shifts good. What the hell am I doing here? Going for a ride. Maybe I'll write something else when we get another rain day. Later.

Loyalty

You got this group of buddies you hang out with and trust. I'm not talking average acquaintances either, but true friends. At least that's what I thought until this weekend. As it turns out, one of the boys is not happy, and instead of talking to us about it he goes and says how much we don't respect him and how we don't treat him as an equal to others. Well maybe if he didn't act like such a little bitch all the fucking time we would treat him better. I mean this punk says hes your friend and then when you need him he's to busy or its to cold out to start his vehicle or some pussy ass excuse like that. I thought friends were suppose to look out for each other. This little fuck looks out for himself and no one else. I know how all this sounds and I really don't care, I'm really pissed off at the bastard. If we treat him so badly why the hell does he hang out with us? Why didn't he talk to us about it? Oh wait, I know. He's a puke. NO loyalty what so ever. To any one reading this, choose your friends carefully. You don't want to get stuck with a chump like this!

S#$%*T

I am a little upset with myself. I've had my parts for my harley for about a week and have yet to even look at my bike. Yeah I've been sick or helping my buddies with thier bikes. Today I'm going to work on mine and if any one calls asking for help with something they are just outta luck. The colds I had were nasty enough to put me down for a couple days. Last week ended with a chest cold and sinus infection, this week it added some unpleasant stomach problems and I missed a day of work. I hope no one else gets this. It was horrible. I say was because today I feel pretty damn good. I am still waiting for my little bro to help me put some pics on here. He got puddled on saturday, so did his girlfriend. Which is cool, they deserve to go out and have some fun once in a while.
Saturday was not a good night for me. My brother and his friends were great, always are. But the other people I was with, nothing but drama. First there was a fight at the bar I hang out in. I had to bring one of the regulars up to the emergancy room to get stitches. Then after I got him home another friend of mine was having issues so to speak. Damn near had a street fight going before we got every body to leave. Everthing was okay for about an hour than she had to go talk to her ex at another bar and proceded to start fighting with him. Overall not a good night at all. I should have just went to hang out with my brother and his friends. Mine are all nuts.