Traded the Suzuki chopper for a truckbed full of all the parts to a '68 sporty. Between that and the '59 Sporty in the backyard I may be able to put together a sweet little bobber.
My bike is still in pieces. Charles' FXR is close to repaired.
My diet is not going well. I'm sticking to it, but the weight isn't coming off. Exercise may be required.
I hate wedding planning, and my kitchen is full of sugar skulls. Cheryl Meadows is awesome and is buying all the wine for the wedding.