It got weird.
Kojack dancing for the ladies.
Kevin burning a hole in a rear fender.
Kevin's Triumph waiting in the corner of the shop and waiting and waiting. Why don't you ride me anymore?
Good times.
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Ramblings from an AMERICAN pistonhead who has an appreciation for anything with an engine.
I've heard rumors of these creepy, late night gatherings of hillbillies where untold crimes against God take place. But it looks like fun, so God is just going to have to chill the fuck out.
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