Friday, May 28, 2010

1967, where the fuck were you?

   Steve is one of the few people i try to not let down, not in a gay way but like a grandfatherly way. Steve is sixty five, has been a biker all his life, and loves life better when he has a bike and just enough money to live. We talked horror movies and punk rock all day while we went to an old junk yard to look for model T head lamps. The coolest dude with the coolest stories. He's been shot a lot but never put down. So e-mail me if you want to buy any of his custom leather work, cool tool bags, saddle bags, hand bags, belts, seats and if you got the money a gimp suit i bet. He can do it all and if he can't he knows who can.

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