There is just no telling what will strike your fancy in life. I've discovered that I have an interest in old neon, advertising and roadside signs from places like motels, gas stations, coffee shops. I don't know why. But, it is what it is. When i'm out on the bike, I find myself gravitating towards these things so.. thats what these posts are all about.
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Non-Moto: Baitacular
M o n d a y , J a n u a r y 5 , 2 0 0 9
I don't really know if Baitacular is really a quality that I would ever personally strive to achieve, but, okay. I suppose there are equally idiotic adjectives floating around out there in common-speak. Just remember baybeez... you saw it here first!
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If wishes were fishes
T u e s d a y , D e c e m b e r 3 0 , 2 0 0 8
I snapped this pic as we slowly drove along the expressway on our way home from NYC last evening.
Each day can be like a game. You never know if loving people or hating people will win. Tick one down in the love column for me.
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Too Good to Let it Go
T h u r s d a y , O c t o b e r 1 6 , 2 0 0 8
I went out for my first ride in three weeks this past Monday. I popped out of bed, happy that it was a holiday and knowing that all of my responsibilities were suspended for the majority of the day. My mental fog must have finally begun to clear as the first thing that I thought of was... I'm going for a ride.
Armed with exactly no plan, we set out for a few hours on the island. It was one of those days were the road just seemed to pull me along without my consciousness having too much say in the matter. We cruised out passed Sag Harbor, through South Hampton and ultimately stopping to have lunch in Montauk. Hours literally evaporated from my day. It felt really nice to just roll along.
The Shagwong Best name for a restaurant, ever. Say it out loud. No, really. Awesome, right? Shagwong, shagwong, shagwong...