Same story different bike

She can touch the pegs, look out!

Fuses are for commies.

Another bike apart in the living room.  No big surprise that the more I look the more I find.  This is part of the deal with a dusty crusty 45 year old barn bike.  Luckily it's still pretty crappy outside.  Parts are in the mail and the takeoff box is getting heavy.

Omens, Signs, and Superstitions...

You all think I'm a hippy already anyways, so what dif does it make anymore? Leaving for work this morning, less than a block from my house I saw this feather on the road. Turned around and picked it up. It's gonna be back in the breeze again. Feathers are powerful and sacred to many people, I think they're kinda cool.

Then at lunch, I was heading to the grocery store and on of all places- hwy 51 (stoughton road) I see this wheel. I know it's only one, but you can't let a wheel go by and not risk your neck to get it, right? Dave will appreciate that it does not even have a flat spot. I'll incorporate it on my bike somehow.

More work came in my door today than in the past six months. Suddenly I'm on the verge of panic busy. It hit 115 degrees in my shop today and we have three solid more months of this. time to figure something out...