Flex rolls again

Flex swung by the house on Tuesday night to pick up his bike. (I'm happy to say the new crash bars didn't wind up posing any fitment issues with the door frame.) He was happier'n a pig in...well...you know. Here's a pic of the guy, suiting up for the ride home...

Just look at that mile-wide...hey Flex, smile. C'mon, smile for the camera... Smile, dammit!

Switching gears; the Fatboy seat that I'd ordered showed up and it looks magnificent. Supposedly it came right off a brand new '02 bike and has been in storage since then. All I know is it looks perfect and doesn't even look like it's been sat on, once. So that'll be going on the Fatboy...eventually.

What else... I've got some bitching I want to post, but not today. It's almost the weekend, the morning rain clouds are breaking apart, temps are supposed to be high 60's for the ride home...today's not a day to bitch. Today's a day to enjoy the road with a smile on the face and a song in the ear.

Heading to Maine for the weekend, so that'll be some good riding. Weather looks like it'll be ass for the entire stretch, but oh well. Duck behind the windshield, kick up the tunes, and rock out. Hopefully you all have a good weekend in store and with any luck will be able to get the bikes out. Enjoy!

Ride Hard, Take Chances