Gone Fishin'

In my hometown. hmm..

I love getting back to my roots and fishin' with the boys in the Northcountry.

To add to the long string of "close calls" that have been going down around me. I was walking off the boat dock after a day of slayin'em when I watched lightning strike the lodge about 60 feet from me. Hands down the gnarliest shit I have ever witnessed, not to mention the loudest sound and energy force that about knocked me on my ass. Luckily it hit a lightning rod on the roof or else it would have been bye bye to the Wam.

This is why I ride a Sporty

Cause this Night Train makes me look like I am five. Stone had to stay
so far behind me since he thought I might lay it down cause I couldn't
reach the bars or controls. Either way, he pushed through and got the
shot. Let's call this one, "PCH Rebel".