Early-morn meet-up fer breakfast 'fore heading to the high-desert. Maybe 40 degrees F.
Snootch and Steve-O on Brooks' (now broken-down and cafe'd) chopper.
Me and the /6 on approach to giant rock via the UFO runway near the integratron. 
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I love your blog. I check it out weekly. I need to start one that is entitled my life on $80 a week which is what I get by on. Between all the crappy old bike projects and cars I have, it doesn't even come close!
Matt
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