Fuck off, 2011. 2012 is here to slay.
I've been slammed. For a couple months now. And during that time, I haven't even touched my motorcycles... not hyped on that.
But I just got caught up.
I took yesterday off and jammed to Grim Cycle Salvage to get to work on finding out if this Buell I've been sitting on forever was worth the cash I gave a crack-ass for it...
Starting the tear down...
Cam chest was clean.
Cylinders were clean, pistons looked normal. At worst, maybe a little blow-by, so fresh rings are en-route...
Mandatory cam cover chop.
Peep game on a rad little Mini Web Er View that Deus Ex Machina popped off of our beloved Mr. Steven Stone!
"No re-blogs and no vintage photos that didn't have anything to do with us. We just set out to make something that served as a venue for what we were into. And that's pretty much how Bolts was born."