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It’s a name, not a number. Deal with it.For weeks, my road name hung in limbo. it was a complicated and inconvenient situation. I rode a 1942 flathead harley davidson chopper with a 45 cubic inch motor. It was a serious shortage of the old bikes that prompted anyone that rode one, to be referred to in some mention of the bike he […] |
1st TattooI was about 7 or 8 years old, and in school. One of the kids in class got angry and stabbed my left arm with a pencil. The point of the lead, broke off inside my arm. (pencil lead is NOT lead, it’s graphite, no lead poisoning involved) Mom took me to the doctor, not […] |
BirthI was born Sunday, April 1st 1956. Located in the Mojave desert. The evening, was cold, and damp for a southern desert, it snowed. My mother and father would have been celebrating Easter Sunday that day, but I inconvenienced that event. I don’t have a picture. |