Snapped this random flick of my bike hanging on the wall. Why? Beats me….I just thought it looked good.
I wanted a PK Ripper when I was a kid and to have it hanging on the wall brings back good memories of a simpler life. Now here’s the funny part, about a year ago I remember staring at my bike when someone said, “You’re lame…you don’t even use it.” As I looked over with a smile, I replied, “I know. My bike is kinda like your brain. They’re not used much.”