All bikes are made by hand.
If this is all that shows up on Friday..
it’s because my home base has gotten slammed with several days of torrential storms, knocking the power out, effectively turning my home into a cave;
Which one of y’all hit me?
An event for the ages has come and gone, and with it, most of my capacity to formulate cognitive thought.
I went to the San Francisco custom bike show and all I got was this stupid hangover.
No, seriously. I was raging my face off all weekend (and why wouldn’t I, given the crowd I had to rage with?)
Leave room for seconds.
Considering that this site has been fairly well balled up with specific lines of thought over the course of the last week or so, I figure now might be as good a time as any to barf up an assortment of correspondences, images, and ruminations.
Pass your plate to the left and I’ll be happy to pile it high with nonsense.
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