tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19069266295731136022024-03-12T21:30:40.489-07:00The Gent's BlogDon't blink, you might miss me. But I'll come around again.Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14658603843883360053noreply@blogger.comBlogger14125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1906926629573113602.post-38937337588660088912013-04-29T17:58:00.000-07:002013-04-29T17:58:44.804-07:00A Year LaterThe last year has been a tough one for me; I quit my job in the banking industry because frankly I hated it.
The people around me were all dying inside and over the past 8 years there I felt myself dying as well. Some people thought I was crazy, hell I even had doubts myself because the money was good. But I could no longer and sit back while everything I believed in completely contradicted my daily life. Money isn't everything they say right?????? So fuck it I took the leap and turned in my resignation.
Let me just also say that I would have never done it without my wife's approval, we have a life together and that means she has to be able to have a vote in something that would affect our family so greatly. To my surprise she was incredibly supportive, although she has always supported me I thought in this case she may have some reservations because it was such a big deal. But she supported me 100%, so with that I went for it.
So there I was ending an 8 year career with Wells Fargo in which I accomplished many things, travelled to many places and met all kinds of people. But no matter how you look at it Wells Fargo is still an evil corporation with profit over people as its philosophy which in this world is commonplace. I spent two weeks in India training individuals to do the jobs of other people in my own department, and witnessed some of the happiest people in the world working for what Americans would consider peanuts. That is something that stuck with me, and although I do not envy their everyday life of chaos I did envy their attitudes and outlook on life. I will forever take that experience with me throughout my journey called life, and when I feel down on myself I try to remember how good I have it even though monetarily I don't have it as good as I used to.
The past year I've had some ups and downs, after I left the bank I did some soul searching to try and figure out what I could make money doing that I would enjoy and grow from. So I started looking, and looking, and looking................. The search went on for far too long, and when the money stopped coming in it was starting to wear on me. I went in to a deep depression, trying to figure out what I had done with my life and if I had been selfish to leave a job which provided for my family and allowed me to provide them with the things they wanted. I contemplated the fact that maybe my family would be better off without me, and that I hindered them more than I helped them. So I decided that I needed to find a job and I went to school to get my trucking license, got a job as a truck driver and have been driving to every corner of the Western United States. The job is fun, however something is not right. I am spending 6-7 and sometimes 8-9 days on the road, alone without my wife or kids. And while the alone time has allowed me to think about life and what I really should be doing, and time to write some comedy which has always been a dream of mine. This is not what I had in mind when I left the evil bank. But it's an experience that I will take with me for the rest of my days here on earth.
So here I sit, in front of my computer spilling my guts to anyone who will listen. Still debating, still pondering, and still wondering if I made the right choice.
Money isn't everything, but it sucks when you don't have it. But my soul feels better than it did a year ago, my kids aren't starving, we're making it!!!! Maybe everything will be alright..................
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvS73OwxZP8VyEBqoKYIKO3T4ZS3XuWhpzvQ9h4ZhoXa7ewU_R9Mgr08Z9jCM_LhWch2vre0KwmN9pk1aYfkqkaMKR91rzewcFScxFNA_d51CSgdkmO9XcxLxRUj6D6FelhkQLIBC53aqS/s1600/EB7E10D8-6C6A-461A-AD25-34984C32D2F1.JPG" imageanchor="1" ><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvS73OwxZP8VyEBqoKYIKO3T4ZS3XuWhpzvQ9h4ZhoXa7ewU_R9Mgr08Z9jCM_LhWch2vre0KwmN9pk1aYfkqkaMKR91rzewcFScxFNA_d51CSgdkmO9XcxLxRUj6D6FelhkQLIBC53aqS/s320/EB7E10D8-6C6A-461A-AD25-34984C32D2F1.JPG" /></a>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14658603843883360053noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1906926629573113602.post-40558659304614965972012-02-18T22:23:00.001-08:002012-02-18T22:23:10.126-08:00When will they wake up?<div><p>America's still think this is the greatest country in the world, and it may very well be. But one thing they fail to realize is: "<i><b>We the people</b></i>" doesn't mean shit anymore. Americans .......take your fucking country back!</p>
</div>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14658603843883360053noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1906926629573113602.post-68841606173808611412009-08-20T22:20:00.001-07:002009-08-20T22:23:07.905-07:00Neil's 86 Rebel<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRVRawPk8K-nkA3XLNOfRyw8Y0ULJYOn9LVd9GxNswuIo8TLuxYoJfZOCJpyY4giwFx3gvnV-mmNIuUs0iiWUjSepMlRYuajTJlb9rqV3qQUHQ3bGpJmJA5cWhtvPvY8jsI3GgFnqmN5MK/s1600-h/6780_1130477256521_1064936089_30346853_8234859_n.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRVRawPk8K-nkA3XLNOfRyw8Y0ULJYOn9LVd9GxNswuIo8TLuxYoJfZOCJpyY4giwFx3gvnV-mmNIuUs0iiWUjSepMlRYuajTJlb9rqV3qQUHQ3bGpJmJA5cWhtvPvY8jsI3GgFnqmN5MK/s200/6780_1130477256521_1064936089_30346853_8234859_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372283306211645714" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiosnngCB7w0cFo_JMC3R2T9y0IjfTjwcnfmpP2pIr8c9SSa2xFutSPhH8eLy59XrfQmbB2MifptE9kL0cIodarwIC4H2QqdWCxSus3vqjrnX-kYPfZYL4oqGrbNmSkbOB5izj1zqMl61SV/s1600-h/6780_1130477336523_1064936089_30346854_4750136_n.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiosnngCB7w0cFo_JMC3R2T9y0IjfTjwcnfmpP2pIr8c9SSa2xFutSPhH8eLy59XrfQmbB2MifptE9kL0cIodarwIC4H2QqdWCxSus3vqjrnX-kYPfZYL4oqGrbNmSkbOB5izj1zqMl61SV/s200/6780_1130477336523_1064936089_30346854_4750136_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372283120566530018" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjK_-6Go-04bdU_jrqZ7PiP_WM5e5EtenA6gyQEp2S4Wo6oabpAdED_ZEj84uhljx0780ICEyZBp1nDJ-MltDrMMKf72eOpp8AyfAEdc9NyfNzQGc1FqpSFJTi7TC8fMSeCgj0Q7l9ajiip/s1600-h/6780_1130477096517_1064936089_30346852_5542401_n.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjK_-6Go-04bdU_jrqZ7PiP_WM5e5EtenA6gyQEp2S4Wo6oabpAdED_ZEj84uhljx0780ICEyZBp1nDJ-MltDrMMKf72eOpp8AyfAEdc9NyfNzQGc1FqpSFJTi7TC8fMSeCgj0Q7l9ajiip/s200/6780_1130477096517_1064936089_30346852_5542401_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372282901028863714" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDuifCDKXmgiTzas3dfJpzzsZyTlLuR4EwopJinpywkJGsczS6ciwxOKsBi8maVSF_ifwvWxeQELGJh2y2PUJge0KKRoSinukCGsjfhyphenhyphenRmsePLfXF__cTp_u02dyRVX0lFRkVyDNYxq4ty/s1600-h/6780_1130476936513_1064936089_30346851_715979_n.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDuifCDKXmgiTzas3dfJpzzsZyTlLuR4EwopJinpywkJGsczS6ciwxOKsBi8maVSF_ifwvWxeQELGJh2y2PUJge0KKRoSinukCGsjfhyphenhyphenRmsePLfXF__cTp_u02dyRVX0lFRkVyDNYxq4ty/s200/6780_1130476936513_1064936089_30346851_715979_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372282798492178866" /></a>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14658603843883360053noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1906926629573113602.post-65488960216550597212009-08-17T13:51:00.000-07:002009-08-17T13:52:03.404-07:00Always wear gloves<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjm5r25aQdqVLkHtZ3hidraTz56ZXi-Zi8Up6kg7gNokeqr8hRwZsNZGDVOqffEP8ElDWNIdRHJ17x7OvF_fQVmGXrSJpWDSzxCuzGcyezaUU0EcXxwmyGKvAWABFymHwsE3yoZby5K9RSB/s1600-h/0816091638.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjm5r25aQdqVLkHtZ3hidraTz56ZXi-Zi8Up6kg7gNokeqr8hRwZsNZGDVOqffEP8ElDWNIdRHJ17x7OvF_fQVmGXrSJpWDSzxCuzGcyezaUU0EcXxwmyGKvAWABFymHwsE3yoZby5K9RSB/s200/0816091638.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371038341461447794" /></a>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14658603843883360053noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1906926629573113602.post-76442323264028228182009-08-10T09:01:00.000-07:002009-08-10T09:02:08.522-07:00'Anarchism stands for liberation of human mind and the dominion of religion, the liberation of the human body from the dominion of property; the liberation from the shackles and restraint of government. Anarchy stands for a social order based on the free grouping of individuals for the purpose of producing real social wealth, an order that will guarantee to every human being free access to the earth and full enjoyment of the necessities of life according to individual desires, tastes and inclinations.'Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14658603843883360053noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1906926629573113602.post-63346814562984896522009-06-27T21:33:00.000-07:002009-06-27T21:39:58.270-07:00Maiden Voyage<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjX2Vivq4QlVVqqBTwbxxsCXmvjbi3sTun2OnK5_7jDoChNyvDvlqUR8OTlETbMOCAHy9K_a8xYM4ZSEjxUtg3PEPIR2ra-spQcDzOI0gpkSBvO6IglUbqj2kLmBIa76ZVraj4E1Cf2ctiu/s1600-h/December042045.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjX2Vivq4QlVVqqBTwbxxsCXmvjbi3sTun2OnK5_7jDoChNyvDvlqUR8OTlETbMOCAHy9K_a8xYM4ZSEjxUtg3PEPIR2ra-spQcDzOI0gpkSBvO6IglUbqj2kLmBIa76ZVraj4E1Cf2ctiu/s200/December042045.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352233162148663266" /></a><br />Took the yamabobber down to rancho last night, almost lost my headlight on the way down, LOL. Got to Neil's drank some beers fixed the headlight (I thought) then headed back home. Noticed on the freeway the headlight was pointing about 30ft up in the air. Stopped on Sierra for a roadside fix and was on my way again. Something about riding and fixing your own bike on the road is very satisfying. I have to admit I was nervous, I didn't even know if my bike held enough gas to make it down there. But It did well, for the most part.Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14658603843883360053noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1906926629573113602.post-1213095781944202942009-06-15T13:56:00.000-07:002009-06-15T14:01:41.996-07:00ChoppertownBuy this movie, it was great. <br /><br /><a href="http://www.choppertown.com">www.choppertown.com</a><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQgW2giYp6oze_niWozTK_FF80zCNK83Nqyxeu-9c_YPNfCNEkeSUx_1fpcQY2tmGuqvyGeK_dx339rjnM1u5wVEElQ571cutnJLldK03sBVeIPKp1qZ3GpNjPEkqfjsqNTTCLMurGheiF/s1600-h/choppertownsmallposter.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 135px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQgW2giYp6oze_niWozTK_FF80zCNK83Nqyxeu-9c_YPNfCNEkeSUx_1fpcQY2tmGuqvyGeK_dx339rjnM1u5wVEElQ571cutnJLldK03sBVeIPKp1qZ3GpNjPEkqfjsqNTTCLMurGheiF/s200/choppertownsmallposter.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347661643308290674" /></a><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgn_89KokcoUtjUbeT9cFTpASzv37grE6vQFYPErIl0VKQMhcni5ebsPMgZ_-tL2JJQJiDmTcdER4QY7SkE4A6fli4IBnJYyJEDsFfN6NSqqst_p1Ckwrzfc3SSyXsPswz6agPBvWb-Zos0/s1600-h/464416952_336286721b.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgn_89KokcoUtjUbeT9cFTpASzv37grE6vQFYPErIl0VKQMhcni5ebsPMgZ_-tL2JJQJiDmTcdER4QY7SkE4A6fli4IBnJYyJEDsFfN6NSqqst_p1Ckwrzfc3SSyXsPswz6agPBvWb-Zos0/s200/464416952_336286721b.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347661942409358290" /></a>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14658603843883360053noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1906926629573113602.post-44275374309995281892009-06-02T08:20:00.000-07:002009-06-02T08:22:05.959-07:00Juan Down<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2XPb9iHfF_W3dVh3dP72NH1iM_LK2CTipo8rb-XM0dJG2zBkz4gaQwhRI6k6wLA2qgR73-cCwirXfnCMsP2J8Veh812WNKXgXfyjLAxioaknRUDT2a9y2K_S06ReVUCKxJCo6iCvqteLt/s1600-h/JuanDown.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 80px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2XPb9iHfF_W3dVh3dP72NH1iM_LK2CTipo8rb-XM0dJG2zBkz4gaQwhRI6k6wLA2qgR73-cCwirXfnCMsP2J8Veh812WNKXgXfyjLAxioaknRUDT2a9y2K_S06ReVUCKxJCo6iCvqteLt/s200/JuanDown.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342750854566760626" /></a><br />A fellow bobbertalk member and all around good guy went down over the weekend, keep him in your thoughts. He is banged up but he's gonna ride again. Get well soon Juan!Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14658603843883360053noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1906926629573113602.post-44691688882525009482009-05-18T12:42:00.000-07:002009-05-18T13:07:51.906-07:00No Use for a Name<center><br /><a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h58/stevekmma/?action=view¤t=December064644-1-1.jpg" target="_blank"><img src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h58/stevekmma/th_December064644-1-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" ></a><br /><a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h58/stevekmma/?action=view¤t=December041354.jpg" target="_blank"><img src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h58/stevekmma/th_December041354.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" ></a><br /><a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h58/stevekmma/?action=view¤t=December041428.jpg" target="_blank"><img src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h58/stevekmma/th_December041428.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" ></a><br /></center><br />Yeah it's a band, but it's also what I decided to call my bike. I figured it fit because i could not figure out a good name for it. Anyway "No Use for a Name" took third place in the TCU BBO 2009, not bad for my first build. I plan on doing better the next time around. I learned a lot with this bike, and I'm ready to ride the shit out of it. I'd like to thank my boys over at Bobbertalk.com for their help with this one, you guys are all great resources and thank you so much for helping me when my head was ready to explode. I couldn't have made it happen without you all. Next is a Honda Rebel 250 that my friend Neil has.Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14658603843883360053noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1906926629573113602.post-2185577732224643872009-04-02T16:41:00.000-07:002009-04-02T16:52:43.277-07:00My 68<a href="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h58/stevekmma/December044441.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 300px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h58/stevekmma/December044441.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br />So I traded up for this 1968 C-20 pickup, got some ideas of what I wanna do with it. It's gonna be a lot of work, but there's some sentimental value to it. My old man had a truck a lot like this when I was a youngster.Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14658603843883360053noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1906926629573113602.post-76324495100902070512009-02-24T10:58:00.001-08:002009-02-26T08:22:02.431-08:00Candy<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-FHDIqZWN3tphAOy8oOQXXMejVSCZlwZFg76eeMDz3z5DZO4x07yw9hJPRN6vohyU0w2uHqzi5w89RCStmaJqdlX6ZOOg1zq-BYUPG_jRq0nMSX591sbmxB-4Ovu-yHEIGI0DVdCBgkK6/s1600-h/2241561406_ed8dedf68e.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 151px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-FHDIqZWN3tphAOy8oOQXXMejVSCZlwZFg76eeMDz3z5DZO4x07yw9hJPRN6vohyU0w2uHqzi5w89RCStmaJqdlX6ZOOg1zq-BYUPG_jRq0nMSX591sbmxB-4Ovu-yHEIGI0DVdCBgkK6/s200/2241561406_ed8dedf68e.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306440408684991650" /></a><br />This girl is smokin hot, don't know who she is though.Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14658603843883360053noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1906926629573113602.post-57824203370317073842009-02-24T10:39:00.000-08:002009-02-24T11:06:30.174-08:00ProgressI'm slowly making progress on my chopper/bobber project, my welder is making me a battery box and we've got a bit of welding to do still. I want to ride this bitch already.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcVZO7YGG3GUrdGnbmoYd_vv6CO5h-8BmBrELKV0US-fmp09SSXCGd2I9o1R2vrwq0LeF9KpQIPOZyzbFuiTb-_rO31R8C8UdhlqLItqx3v4ZZIfoBrpiklWDG-sCpWUphOXtAoWxqVAYD/s1600-h/December022510.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcVZO7YGG3GUrdGnbmoYd_vv6CO5h-8BmBrELKV0US-fmp09SSXCGd2I9o1R2vrwq0LeF9KpQIPOZyzbFuiTb-_rO31R8C8UdhlqLItqx3v4ZZIfoBrpiklWDG-sCpWUphOXtAoWxqVAYD/s200/December022510.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306442081334244786" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6gpfcIDJIpWHuT-26VzsnYclZBPoShY2B_a6KLt1BtthpLfr6_guqWjCD30ENpawF-LoDgWq6TkAyP88IBYS8ociXu4a7NyhtkRvexI2eNMepNGLF0t9fY4Zsv1Us0Oho0Ym9mheAdHbI/s1600-h/December022459.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6gpfcIDJIpWHuT-26VzsnYclZBPoShY2B_a6KLt1BtthpLfr6_guqWjCD30ENpawF-LoDgWq6TkAyP88IBYS8ociXu4a7NyhtkRvexI2eNMepNGLF0t9fY4Zsv1Us0Oho0Ym9mheAdHbI/s200/December022459.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306442080413784658" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicEcsxaUv0gzNF5q_ttjuEamHpK2ofAz5yF-fznC9fc1-dh48O7198RvLfT1tEdjmoqj7_z1wlIfKBEjzVnV2PXBSvp3YI-mO4OdWBZsZJ0hN_aVVqfFMUVzZxESFoHaOB2eFGIqc9Gd5m/s1600-h/December022450.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicEcsxaUv0gzNF5q_ttjuEamHpK2ofAz5yF-fznC9fc1-dh48O7198RvLfT1tEdjmoqj7_z1wlIfKBEjzVnV2PXBSvp3YI-mO4OdWBZsZJ0hN_aVVqfFMUVzZxESFoHaOB2eFGIqc9Gd5m/s200/December022450.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306442078807010850" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKB7mHELKJtQexkBfenkWdGyyOsVGtD6Ar7pizqJ-qxx_36bzRKgWKwEmZThYI6lPJ-FqMNIaXev2X_XvYPemodK_JI5zGgg9QMvd5wQUYyd8DIvGB7p3_J5CDt0QGWOWLo6eVlC40xECg/s1600-h/December022425.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKB7mHELKJtQexkBfenkWdGyyOsVGtD6Ar7pizqJ-qxx_36bzRKgWKwEmZThYI6lPJ-FqMNIaXev2X_XvYPemodK_JI5zGgg9QMvd5wQUYyd8DIvGB7p3_J5CDt0QGWOWLo6eVlC40xECg/s200/December022425.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306442076926702498" /></a>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14658603843883360053noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1906926629573113602.post-43767975779389193262009-02-12T15:35:00.000-08:002009-02-12T15:47:32.042-08:00My 1982 XJ750 Chop<a href="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h58/stevekmma/December032756.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h58/stevekmma/December032756.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>I've been working on this bike for probably 3 months now, It's coming along. The paint isn't quite how I want it so I'll probably be re-painting it soon. My forward controls are ready to throw on as well. </div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14658603843883360053noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1906926629573113602.post-72676975850378298112009-01-26T14:02:00.000-08:002009-01-26T14:08:54.010-08:00When it rains it pours<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg13niDIExOfurYxqhkFJInXp8M6Dn2DJd39lVydip_Si1pqGKW5_omFGhW8Xw-Z97urUXNsqjayZ_M2POuYtrthH99DxHY3MVoairuGVCjcrS45-r1EErM6A6QGlpDmdLQs1b6UIyXeKAk/s1600-h/OJ.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295727731399595714" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 272px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg13niDIExOfurYxqhkFJInXp8M6Dn2DJd39lVydip_Si1pqGKW5_omFGhW8Xw-Z97urUXNsqjayZ_M2POuYtrthH99DxHY3MVoairuGVCjcrS45-r1EErM6A6QGlpDmdLQs1b6UIyXeKAk/s320/OJ.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>On Tuesday I had a heart operation, to try and fix a problem I've been having since 2007. They went in with some catheters and burned parts of my heart to try and get it to beat correctly. While in the hospital I contracted some type of stomach issue which has made my recovery pretty difficult.</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Thursday I hear that my grandfather is in the hosptial and is bleeding internally and they cannot figure out where it's coming from. </div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Friday I am back in the hospital.</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Saturday night I get a call and a good friend of mine was stabbed and killed at a TGI Fridays.</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>OJ I will miss you always man! </div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14658603843883360053noreply@blogger.com2