Planes, Trains, Automobiles....and Fucking Grinders

1:30 pm party

 2 pm party

We didnt know what time is was

Bumped into a good friend from Madison at the show

Damn good time with damn good friends. Thanks Tommy for getting our asses out of town for a weekend and congrats on the film. 

Lastly if I see one more grinder or grinder sparks in a motorcycle related film I'm going to puke.

...nyc...

I took this picture and the dude came out from the bar he was in all huffy, like he wanted to be a ny tough guy and kick my ass. Rather than embarrass him on his home turf, I slipped into the street. Bikes not that cool dude...

...nyc...

The majority of my time was spent in Chinatown. Surreal place to say the least,
very dirty, and people just hawk loogies on the sidewalk dangerously close to your feet. As excited as I was to go, I was equally happy to get the fuck out.

...nyc...

my dear friend Patrick "salty" playing at Bar Nine, hell's kitchen.

...nyc...

respect..

...nyc...

survivor...

...nyc...

1st of many :)