went to rajabs, got boosted, filled her up, picked up a helmet, but my cuz, whos 9" street slicks i wanted to borrow, (as my bald re-treads are nearly on the metal) couldnt find his fricking lock nuts. then it absolutelly poured down raining. so figured someone upstairs was tryin to tell me not to run. oh well. hopefully i get another friday night off soon. what a dissapointment.
Some original photos have not been recovered yet.