Thanks to Steve (Baz750) I got my nylon flat washers on there way, so I can finish up my springer.
Getting my Speedo cable from Tommy.
And my rack of carbs is on its way from HoundDog!
I was planning a major week/weekend wrenchin in my garage, but it's gonna need to wait:
My aunt gets her pig-valve this week, most likely tomorrow.
If all goes well with my aunts surgery, I will head up to see her this coming weekend. If there is concern from the doc's or any other not so good news, I will be heading up sooner.
This lil ole gal means so much too me, I would set fire to all my guitars and amps, and melt down my chopper in a blast furnace, if it would help her. She stepped into the gap when my mom and dad divorced, and my mom went off on her, "Its MY TIME NOW!", thing. Every sporting event, she was there. She helped haul amps and drums in her big ole Caddy, to gig's. Camping trips. She even took me and my brother on a 2 week Caribbean Cruise.
And I just cant imagine the looks on the salesman behind the counter at the local record stores, when this lil ole gal with salt and pepper hair would buy albums for us, KISS Alive, David Peel and the Lower East Side, Alice Cooper, The Sex Pistols, MC5, David Bowie's "Diamond Dogs", The Doobie Brothers........
So yeah, I'm ready to make some big progress on my chop, but my lil 88 year old aunt is a lot more important too me, ya know?
So this week, if ya all don't mind, lift Bedur (Yes, the spelling is correct. Its a middle eastern name. She is named after my Grandfathers Aunt in Mosul, Iraq) up in your thoughts and prayers.
Getting my Speedo cable from Tommy.
And my rack of carbs is on its way from HoundDog!
I was planning a major week/weekend wrenchin in my garage, but it's gonna need to wait:
My aunt gets her pig-valve this week, most likely tomorrow.
If all goes well with my aunts surgery, I will head up to see her this coming weekend. If there is concern from the doc's or any other not so good news, I will be heading up sooner.
This lil ole gal means so much too me, I would set fire to all my guitars and amps, and melt down my chopper in a blast furnace, if it would help her. She stepped into the gap when my mom and dad divorced, and my mom went off on her, "Its MY TIME NOW!", thing. Every sporting event, she was there. She helped haul amps and drums in her big ole Caddy, to gig's. Camping trips. She even took me and my brother on a 2 week Caribbean Cruise.
And I just cant imagine the looks on the salesman behind the counter at the local record stores, when this lil ole gal with salt and pepper hair would buy albums for us, KISS Alive, David Peel and the Lower East Side, Alice Cooper, The Sex Pistols, MC5, David Bowie's "Diamond Dogs", The Doobie Brothers........
So yeah, I'm ready to make some big progress on my chop, but my lil 88 year old aunt is a lot more important too me, ya know?
So this week, if ya all don't mind, lift Bedur (Yes, the spelling is correct. Its a middle eastern name. She is named after my Grandfathers Aunt in Mosul, Iraq) up in your thoughts and prayers.


