Wednesday, May 18, 2011

Bad Ass Biker

For as long as I've known J, he always said that someday he wanted a motorcycle.

His parents are big-time bikers- they are part of an association called HOG (Harley Owners Group) and his brothers both ride Harleys as well.

Basically what I'm saying is that he was like a kid on Christmas morning when his parents rolled in with his bike this weekend.

During deployment J found a great deal on a used bike and we bought it, having it shipped to his parents. J had not seen the bike in person until his parents came in on Friday, and as soon as boy and bike met, it was love at first sight.

J hasn't been on a bike in years, so we all packed up and went out to the refuge to find a deserted place for J's dad to give him a quick refresher.

J did really well. He's a natural!

After an hour or so getting his bike legs under him we got back into the truck and decided to go up to Medicine Park, this interesting biker/artisan community off the Refuge.There was this one particular store we wanted to stop by:

Hold on, let me give you a close up.

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