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Single.
Stuck in a wheelchair. {do I still ride,you betcha,Free & in the Wind}
Love to party and take long, long, putts.
Love good SEX 'n Jack Daniels,and Harley's.
...After the first night of raising hell, 'n party, party, party, we headed for the bars in Grass Valley to see what shit we could stur up in town.
...We {a group of about 10 bikes} took a ride down to a bar where a band was playing, they sounded like crap to me, so I decided I wanted to go up the hill about 50 miles to a town called Downeyville that I had been to once and remembered that it had old wooden side walks and hitching posts in front of the bars.
...So I told the scooter tramp that I was packing at the time I wanted to go up there and dance on the wooden side walks. { I used to love to dance}
...Well at any rate, no one else wanted to go. So I told them what the hell, I was going and I'd be back in 3 or 4 hrs.
...Soooo, after about a year and the doctors telling me I would never move from the shoulders down, I decided it was time to get my ass in gear and start building me a bike I could ride.
...I took an old side hack frame, put a flat platform on it, made a few new mounts and attached it to a 1988 Harley Evo softtail.
...I added a wench motor to it so I could pull myself up the ramps I had made on the back of the wheelchair platform, some special hold down clamps to hold the wheelchair down, and then I slide over into the saddle from the wheelchair.
...I've got some movement in my left hand so with a clutch assist I manage to pull her in. For my throttle I glued velcro needles to my glove and glued the cloth to the throttle, so when I bend my arm down the gas lights up and were in the wind.
...Oh yea, I had to put a vacuum operated brake assembly I made up so I could stop the bitch.
...Then for shifting, which was the hardest thing I had to figure out, was the two shifting rods you see at the side of my tanks. I welded swivel bolts to an old rocker shift lever, attached the rods thru a bracket I made and mounted it to my head bolts. So after I pull in the clutch I shift with my elbow. That way both up and down gears are down depending on which one I hit.
...Can't bang thru the gears any more so I'm a little slow between them but I am in the wind..... and I do keep up with the Big Boy's.
Motorcycles are my love, my life, the very
essence of my being, I will forever ride, till I take my last
breath of life. I give my love and good will to all my Bro's
and bikers who ride this ground we call earth. Peace my friends. The " Mad
Dog "
Ok how 'bout some pic's from one of the many
Sturgis runs I've been on. These where on the 50-th run in '90 {yes
and I rode my bitch all the way, no trailers allowed}
...Needless to say about 5 miles away at a right hand curve that I was only hitting at 15 mph for some reason the back wheel came out from under and down we went. Hell,.. neither the bike, or us, even got a scratch. I just wound up with a damn broken neck, and wound up being a quadrapleidgic. Guess it's what you call pay back time from the man above.
Another rush.
Hotel in Rapid City.
Down town Sturgis.
Putting thru down town.
Bear country park outside of Rapid City.
My logo on tanks.
On front fender.
On hack fender.
Outside of a bar at Rushmore.
