ThunderJet...but the soul still burns

Two members of the original Council of Thunder have left for Stump Town and the third rat bastard has taken up residence in Pacific Grove as the official sloganeer:


But in times like this, sometimes there's a man, or maybe less a man than a mirage made from bubba smoke, teflon-taped bottom brackets, and rebuilt Campy shifter pride. Either way, big props to Stoner Dave aka Sketch Brah aka The Man who Wasn't Not Blacked Out when he rode his bike into a small river. Thunder Jet 15 - Quinceanera (15! - that can't be right) is coming this weekend to a frame-building shop on the north side of Madison near you. Stunt that shit, boys.

Laser Eyes

Going in for LASIK surgery today....operation Dud to Stud commence!

Carrot and Stick

Carrot


Stick


Donkey

I'm talkin CONFLICT

Who hasn't slapped the back of some woman's head while they're biking on the Pacific Grove Bike Path Multi-Use Thoroughfare of Joy?

Of course, it hasn't yet gotten to the urban warfare levels of Madison, but I'm thinking about going down to the path this afternoon to try to outsprint some roadies. Perfect time to stretch out my new t-shirt from Twin Six...