Tetanus shot

I thought you needed one to ride my bike but Tony from Hells 501 one ups me on this bike made a couple of years ago at Matte Black, a defunct chopper shop up in Seoul. He came down for a visit with on of his brothers, Jay and Bison from the Lycaons MC.















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Location:Paengseong-eup,Pyeongtaek-si,South Korea

Ride Fast, Safety Last

Here's an old AFN Korea tv commercial for the crap I gots to wear if I want to ride to work. No matter if it's 98 degrees and 100% humidity out. Yes my friends Korea may be known for the frozen chosun but the summers here are like South Georgia. Not only do I hate mandated crap like this but my own wife is an Army Safety Nazi paid to bust my balls about what I have to wear just to get on post.

HELLs 501

Here's a couple of gems about HELL's 501 MC, a Korean club up in Seoul headed by Tony or Doc as I call him. Dr. Tony Choi M.D. and his merry band of brothers illustrate the style difference between us Americans and typical Korean style. Different? Yes. A little Pirate style goes a long way with them but they are some cool cats personality wise.

Blowing dust

Ospreys are good at that. Mostly where you don't want it like in the hanger.

 

Tornado

 

Frost Hammer

Sleepy little airfield

So there they were. A Marine flight of three, no weather to go in at Osan or Kunsan and nowhere to go but us. We were more than happy to take care of them. Got them in lodging, fed them Crack Chicken and beer and they showed us a new physical game of pool where I elbowed Prospect Randal right in the face. I swear I didn't do it on purpose, I'm just the bull in a china shop.

Next morning with birds just topped off with fuel they made their flight plans, checked weather and punched out with a new perspective on unplanned destinations in Korea. To Dodo, Po and Gorby: Godspeed and Semper Fi.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

My mind is blown right now.

 

Bad Little mother fucker.

Angry chainsaw strikes back

Prospect Kevin having fun with 125 cc's of fury.

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Lucha Jesus

Split thy lane my son.

Problems...

I'm having problems with the "blog it" option with Picasa to upload images onto the blog where instead of going to the server it links to Local host of my computer where it becomes the server for pics. Hopefully Google will have this sorted out within the week. I hate having to upload pics manually or linking to other picture servers and all the bullshit that goes along with it. Picasa makes it so easy so if I post it'll be from my iPhone unless you guys give me info on how or what you do it with.

Garage restaurant

After getting off work and blasting a quick workout at the gym I get home and eat some super delicious fatty ass brisket that Linda cooked up. With nothing else to go with it is fine but I was really hungry and rolled to the 7-11 down the road to get some ramyon noodles and the Opera House restaurant is now open again. I've never been in there but now it's changed themes to a garage rest. And had a tent out front with these cool old cars and faux Lamborghini. Well two of them. One was a VW countache version and the other was a GM Fiero based Diablo.

The food probably sucks and the beer is probably overpriced but I might try it out one night just because the owner likes old American iron.


Pink Caddy


DeSoto Adventurer



1937 Jaguar SS-100


The beetle-tache


Fiero/Diablo


The front of the building. It's weird shaped and will have to take a pic of the daytime to get the full effect of the stoner who drew up the plans.


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