This deserves it’s own post. Simply for the mass of hysteria we caused, LOL.

The show got rained out by 4pm so we packed it up and headed back to the Felicia resort where Stuntninja and Fister delivered some 30 cases of beer. We were pretty set for the rest of the weekend, although we decided to make a nice dent in that this evening, LOL. The greatest part about the Felecia resort is it’s tucked away in the hills on a very quite road. It’s actually very pretty up there. But what’s even better is we typically reserve the Inn at the bottom of the hill so we can all hang out together, but there’s a huge parking lot right across the street.

It wasn’t 30 mins after we got back to the Inn before the 50’s and pocket bikes came out and everyone was hanging out, having a beer, catching up with each other and generally having a great time.

Trucker on the 50.

Trucker off the 50, LOL

Eddie, ATLStreetfighter heading out to get some Soda

Phoebe, who had never done a wheelie in her life

Trucker drag’n knee. His brand new knee brace looked like it had been through a war by weeks end, LOL

Fister in Full Leathers

Me getting back to my 50 hooligan roots, LOL

Fighter Matt, gota love the flip flops, found a bike that actually fit him

Gavin, Greencheeze, also part of the flip flop brigade.

Nailbomb rock’n stoppies.

Giving his GF some quick pointers.

Nick of Moto-Maddness.com

Pauly, actually one of the few times he actually smiled all weekend

Putting flat bars on the minifighter in the living room of the Inn. Gavin, Me, Trucker, Adam (sitting on the bike)



Adam giving it a hug for encouragement


Me, stealing parts from the Charity fighter to rig up a throttle.

Trucker, trying out the new ergo’s

Fueling it up.

I tried riding the front end of a KZ550 across the parking lot.

It didn’t work out so well

Jesse and The Big Belly Racing crew.

Wolfman, trying to encourage some guests of the wedding party scheduled that same weekend to join us.

Discouraged when they declined

In protest He hops in the Minivan and starts doing burnouts, LOL

The mini fighter didn’t want to cooperate




And when we finally got it running, it threw the chain, doh!

Eventually, it ran long enough to get some minibike drag racing in…

The CustomFighters Charity bike, chilling in the living room

Wolfman

Zr0

BBR and Trucker , the PBR twins, LOL.

Pauly doing what he does best

Adam, Mr. Custom Fighterer himself

Fister

James, Stuntninja

Wolfman and Pauly playing Beer Pong. This is a rivalry to end all rivalries, LOL.

Trucker trying to flag down cars and getting distracted by bright lights

Earlier that day I get a phone call from our buddy Rob that says he’s in White Plains, NY on his way in. He asks me how the weather there is cause he’s bringing a bike in a box and figures he’ll have to put it together in the parking lot. I say,”Parking Lot?” Fuck that, my tool box is in the living room. We’ll just roll it inside. He and his GF finaly show up around 9:30pm and he immediatly pulls the bike inside. Basicly, it was all hands on deck to get him up and running for the next day.

By 3:30am we rolled his R6 outside and cranked it up. Fired off on the second hit and he took it down the block, no lights at all, for a quick shake down. Everything ran fine, had plenty of power and it was charging. Good deal.

And this face pretty much deffines the evening, LOL.

But I think Trucker’s got the right idea.