Asking for an asskicking

I have no problem with liking a TV show, or wearing a shirt of said TV show but for God sake don't wear one in public that has fake colors on it (or better yet wearing those Ebay bought colors on a cut) or starting your own SOA club like these tools SAMCUSA with no orignality. That makes a mockery of others who in the hallowed traditions of prospecting, eating shit, spending time in the pokie or in the ER to prove thier worth and earn their colors. What a Douche.

Billdozer from Jockey Journal shot this on Boozefighter Josh rolling

With a white Builtwell helmet.

Chopperfury

I took this pic at Cool Breakers in Yokohama in 07.

 

Murph... The Colonel is always watching

 

To keep up with the underwear shots...

Last year when Shaggy was still prospecting I was talking about I need a naked woman to pose on the bike and decided how about an ugly dude in his panties? Shaggy! strip down and pose Prospect! He even had green panties on... I was so proud.

 

An artistic pic of boobies and shit

OK, OK , I really do like this tasteful picture.

 

New Tattoo's

finally got something around Linda's Lao (in Thai almost same same) name.

 

Got the bottle on my arm on Sunday

 

Important PSA...

Please kiddies, make sure you outlast your friends at a party. Our case here is Fred, affectionately known as Derf back in 2007. We rode out to the sea to buy some shrimp and assorted seafood. Anyway Derf didn't make it to the house before we left and we came home to find him passed out on the picknic table from drinking all night. Here he is sleeping in the heat of day (90 degrees) in the sun. woke him up and started drinking again. He then drank himself to pass back out at like 9 pm. So marker somes out and stuff is drawn, shot with airsoft BB guns and wakes up the next day for breakfast with no idea it's there.

 

 

 

Have Douche with booze, will travel.

Upholding the old ways in the club... Carrying a Douche bottle filled with booze drinking with it in public. Started by Kokomo back in days of yore in San Francisco.

 

Choco Pie Points cover

For the Doughnut Roller.

 

 

Mojo's B-day bash

Note: No animals were harmed or real dicks were used in these postings. Just strap on Dildos.

 

 

 

 

ASMC Mojo's birthday bash

So American Steel Mojo came back on vacation from Afghanistan and had his birthday bash up in Tong Du Cheon. Bones and Prospect JB with the rest of the Bad Moon Band were laying down some tunes and drunken jackassery ensued.

 

 

 

 

A Sunday ride with Linda III

More Mushrooms and wild mointain plants seasoned with stuff. I don't know what with but it was GOOD!

 

Sweet grass Jelly, don't knock it. It was delish!

 

Good groceries

 

back to the riding pointing somewhere vaguely home.

 

Ended out the day coming home just as the sun set and sat out on the deck looking over the lake with the dogs playing in the back yard smoking a Filippino cigar that's been mellowing in the humidor for a couple of months. Can't get any better than that.

A Sunday ride with Linda II

My bestest friend and wife with Beer, two of my most favorite things.

 

Need more wild mushrooms

 

Forgot my Oakleys at the clubhouse so I have to wear my Safety sunglasses, I look like a Douche.

 

Dalk Do Ri Tang, Spicy Chicken and Potato Stew. Spicy Chickentatery goodness...

 

A Sunday ride with Linda

After getting up this morning we ate brekfast at he VFW and had it in our heads to ride up to HongCheon to go eat wild boar meat at a certain place that is my most favorite pig joint in the whole of planet Earff... A little bit of sprinkles nixed that idea for Linda ( I can ride in the rain) so we hung at Bones' house with him at his Tikki Bar for a while drinking a few beers and bullshitting after running over to the Tattoo joint in town to get Mr. Kim to draw up another tattoo to ink on me.

We left and she decided she was hungry again and I just wanted to ride since it's her and I and everyone else was laying low for the day. So we head on down past our house and into Asan city to shoot down Hwy 39 and into the mountains. After a couple of hours we stopped at this joint near a mountain pass to get some grub and the joint was cool and outside. It had a little stream running down the center of it with tents covering the tables to keep the rain ad sun and various things from the trees falling into the place.

 

 

 

 

Scouting around

I would love to have this as a clubhouse. Hoist the Jolly Roger and rename her "The Pirate Ship" or HMS Green Bottle Shit Fly or something like that...

 

Had a fire a few years ago and sat empty ever since.

 

 

Give me the camera!!!