happy passengers

i dont know what this is but it's blowing my mind and for sale at the corner deli

brooklyn summer series

we love brooklyn in the summer. girls just start peeling their clothes off and trading in their pants for short short short shorts or t shirts that act like skirts and bras are replaced by bikini tops and/or nothing, and it's totally fair game to be wasted by noon and spend the day playing catch the bouncy nipple

IOFPPO (international organization furthering the practice of pissing outdoors), Brooklyn Chapter Club

the fresh breeze on your ass, the blades of grass tickling your fanny, the splitter splatter sound it makes hitting the asphalt, the little game of "ooh ooh dont get it on my shoes" there's nothing quite like the practice of pissing in the great outdoors.

let's put the dunlops back on there, yeah?

blonde baby blonde

typical start to a race

can you hurry the fuck up and get your glove on?

what? they did final call already??

fuck, lets go.

multi-use safety wire pliers

el ray: "100 mile an hour tape. if you cant fix it

fix it good."

day one of practice and the new hand holds are kicking

ass. seat foam kept coming up. duct tape, no problem.

race 1 starts soon, clouds are rolling in. guess we're

about to get into some slip and slide

on the road. 5 hours to new hampshire motor speedway.

two new hand holds, new seat, new tach... ready to go

always easy finding boobies in nick's shop

just cut this bitch out, aluminum shaving lodged

in right eyeball. no big deal

hot new tach from ivan

getting ready to leave for another race up in

new hampshire tomorrow. ray's killing the

faring with some badass paint work

ball-in. no big deal

yerp. my gals behind the bar. bless-ed is me

New Hampshire Motor Speedway Vintage Celebration 2011

awesome two days of racing. practice 1, 2, and 3 were fucked.

we had made one of the two dual lead coils obsolete but soon figured

out we needed to run both with a ground out of each side

once we figured it out it was shit hot fast going into race one.

little bit of rain, a flipped rig and a monkey thrown from the rig...

we came in 3rd out of 8 rigs race one and 4th day two.

Vintage Celebration - New Hampshire Motor Speedway

9am - we're here - sleep? nah. registration and practice...

both rigs ready to go, we shove off at 4am