People have been posting all over about the miraculous ingenuity of a man who while stuck in the desert, created a motorcycle from his broken down car. What these memes and short stories don't tell you is that he broke down in the desert because he went driving across it towards a war torn part of Morocco when he was denied forward progress at a roadblock by military officials...so it was his own fault. Even better is, people aren't posting one of the other pictures from the photoset of him standing next to the donor car...in some animal print briefs. His name is Emile Leray and he seems very unique.
Alright, here we go. Eric, Chris, and a big crew are heading out here in a few minutes and I'll be riding solo starting tomorrow at about 1pm or so. I'll see you guys in Tennessee. I might just have to buy a round for my broskis that I don't get to see enough of.
Obviously not done...haven't finished the outline (which will make sharp, clean edges), but just wanted to show that I haven't totally fallen off of the map.
I just found out that a bass legend died on Sunday. If you remember the post from the Blues Brothers that I put up a while back, Donald "Duck" Dunn is the one who says, "If the shit fits, wear it." He was one of the members of Booker T and The MGs and an incredible rhythm man. That sucks. Godspeed Duck.
I haven't made a beer post in a while. Here are a couple of recent additions (and more in the fridge. Thank God that these smaller batch beers have descriptions on the side so I can save myself from typing about them. Enjoy good beer and quit being sheep.
I think you know what time it is, it's time to get ill Now what do we have here, an outlaw and his beer I run this land, you understand, I make myself clear." We stepped into the wind, he had a gun, I had a grin You think this story's over but it's ready to begin