Tomorow...

we will be gone. see you out there! we will be the ones with the blow up doll and blue Luchador mask. and remember... SHOW ME UR TITS!!!

8 days away

So isssue after isssue and a couple changes to the plan since my last post. where to start... Dirty wrecked his bike a few weeks ago and broke his wrist. I got rotten gut disease and ended up in the hospital for a week, not to mention other big time issues in my life that I would need a whole page to explain. Our original plan to cruise up the california coast got cancelled. seems like a lot, and most people would agree that all of these problems combined would make any group of guys sit back and think... maybe this trip is not meant to be. well, not this group of dumb asses! I am starting to realize in my charmed life, that the things that really matter to me seem to find a way of working themselves out.

so on some good notes... Dirty is going to drive Skin Flints truck due to the fucked up cast on his arm. gonna pack up some food and fuel to save on cash. The doc cleared me for the trip so I am packing up my pills and metamucil and hitting the fucking road! issues at home are still complicated, but for now, I am saying fuck it, scrounging what I can and making this trip happen. as for the route... decided to head back up through Colorado, Wyoming, and Montana. should be some good riding, and it is some scenary that none of us have seen before.

so all and all... shit gets fucked up, but you keep going and you try to enjoy your life along the way. see you mother fuckers out there!