Bad as you wanna be. Moped numero dos!

I think it's pretty nice to have a rooster next door to wake up to in the morning. He also looks sharp running around in our parking lot. My roommate threatens to shoot him with the BBgun, which would be a damn shame.

Meet the newest member of the motorized family here at Schiller House.



Motron! He looks like he should be crammed firmly under the ballsack of Marty McFly: 80's-licious with those gorgeous mag wheels. He suits Mike well, who is now sporting some pretty rockin' steps after deciding to get a drunken haircut early the morning of the fourth of July.

Motron's going to need a little bit of elbow grease to make him look as dope as he oughta.

Also I decided my Sachs is definitely a bitch, er, female personality and temperament after she quit when Mike had been riding her. We both got our periods this week- after soothing her soul and rebuilding her carburator, she is running right again. And I'm feeling better too.

We are still looking for a top tank.

The guy that swiped that AMF moped from under my nose at the estacada estate sale just posted it on craigslist for sale. He's such a douche. He gave that poor chick a hundred bucks and some attitude for it and is flipping it for 400. Eww i really don't like the looks of the AMF though, so whatever, but some poor kid is gonna get ripped off.

New hobbies = love

Love= amazingness!

I am trying to not spend so much money on going out. I am just as happy to eat dinner at home and work on a hobby out on the patio on these warm summer nights. How can it get any better?