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He’s back with his 30 years of experience in an Outlaw MC and his no holds barred blog for SOA Season 2.
By admin at 4:32 pm

When it rains it pours. Truer words were never spoken. Be careful what you wish for, you might get it. Work was nonexistent when I took the old lady and my dog to see her folks. I was wishing for some welding jobs just so I could keep my head above the bills I was drowning in.

I came back and dove into the rebuild project, which is not only what I love to do, but it kept my mind occupied and off the impending debt. I was wishing for more work and it really came. I think I have been under that welding hood ten hours a day since I came back. That’s ok though. It took some time to get all the parts for the rebuild, as well as the frame back from the powder coater. I always powder coat the frame and paint the tin. Everything black for now, I will decide on graphics later in the game. I have put flames on so many bikes over the years. Flames are like a woman with a big rack, it will never go out of style.

It took some time polishing the motor, but like I told you it’s a labor of love. I am finally ready to start assembling the bike. Got new rubber mounts which will make one hell of a difference in the ride. Some of those old mounts were dry-rotted and as hard as a rock. It makes my heart swell with pride and excitement to look at all the parts ready for assembly, new chrome, new parts, new paint. It’s exciting to me because when I look at all the parts I see the finished bike.

It has taken more time than I expected to get it all together, but as you all know, anything worth anything takes time. The In-laws are coming down this weekend for a visit and it will be cool to get my father-in-law in here to do a little hands on. He doesn’t have to, but I am sure he’ll want to. Once a wrencher always a wrencher. That was one of the things that we had in common when we met. Probably why he let me date his daughter so many years ago. That and the fact I pulled up on one bad chopper. So many years later and we have that bond that only family can give. A love like blood.

It’s a juggling act to get it all done, but it always is. I ain’t as young as I used to be, I can remember me and Double J throwing a bike together over a weekend and having it ready for racing in two days. But that was then and this is now.  Talk to you soon.

FAT BOB

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