Don't forget to check out the show tonight I'll be there around 8ish.
Friday, November 30, 2012
Tuesday, November 27, 2012
Monday, November 26, 2012
MOON CALLED US AND ASKED IF WE COULD BRING SOME VANS TO THE SHOW THIS YEAR, THEY ARE BLOCKING A SPECIAL SECTION THIS YEAR OFF FOR US TO MAKE OUR OWN VAN SHOW. OUR WHOLE CLUB SHOULD BE THERE AND ALL OTHER VINTAGE VANS ARE WELCOME. BE READY TO PARTY.
I NEED A ROLL CALL TO TELL THEM HOW MANY VANS WILL BE THERE TO RESERVE THE SPOTS. PLEASE EMAIL ME email@example.com TO LET ME KNOW WHOS GOING SO I CAN GET A GOOD COUNT.
I WAS TOLD WE COULD PARK CHOPPERS AROUND US TO IN CASE YOU BRING YOUR BIKE ALSO.
DON'T FORGET TO CALL MOON OR VISIT THEM TO PRE REGISTER. IF NOT YOU CAN PAY AT ENTRANCE
I keep seeing this van every time I'm up to something shady. Is it my evil twin? Well today I finally caught it off guard and got a picture. This Econoline is so clean and looks a lot like mine only a lot cleaner. Anyone have details on this bad boy?
YOU AIN'T SHIT UNLESS YOUR A MUSTACHE!
Tip Top Barber is honestly my new new favorite haircut spot and for good reason. You walk in and get a free beer, everyone is coo as hell and they do a great job on your hair too. They are putting on this show Friday night, so try and make it bring your van chopper or hot rod! It's for for good cause to... or reason to get drunk.
Friday, November 9, 2012
Time. As defined in "The American Heritage" dictionary is "A nonspatial continuum in which events occur in apparently irreversible succession".
If you've ever had the time or the loss of then you know how uncontrollable and unmanageable it can be. Moments can get lost in time and our Bakersfield run to hot rod reunion was just that! It started off with a series of events that set the mood for the next three days! From Jay's van blowing a fuel line, to Andrew losing his headlights down the grape vine. It seemed to take us hours to get to Bakersfield. Arriving to Bakersfield or "BACO" I soon learned, was a little accomplishment. After shredding my tires for an hour or so I was relieved I hadn't had a blow out on the grapevine. We passed out hugs to our brothers Zombie and Brandon and dove right into the twelve pack of beers they had chilled for us.
The plan was..."Ok, we'll drink a couple beers, relax and head over to the track".
Plan B..."Ok we'll take a few shots and pound our last beer".
Plan C..."You put this oil on your weed man and it...wooo".
Plan D..."Let's get the F@#K out of here before the cops come"!
The rest of the weekend had been lost in a black hole, deep, deep, in all of our minds. It took a long discussion of who got naked, who's balls were showing, and who smelled the worst to relive our trip.
Time. You can't go back. You can't stop it and you definitely can't control it. But there's one thing you can do...and that's take advantage!