On Humility

12 May 2009 | | life, bullet, bike

For the first few days that you own a Bull, you’re on top of the world. You polish it till it gleams, you don’t allow anyone else near it, you wipe dirt off the silencer (while it’s still hot and burn your index & middle fingers); you know, the usual.

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I Got Me A Bull

11 May 2009 | | life, bullet, bike

Concerned Chaddi-buddy: “Seriously, are you eff-ing crazy?”

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