Wes White and me at the Bonneville Salt Flats August 2011. I had no idea what the next 8 days would hold. So much excitement, let downs, motorcycle suicides, salt, water, tears, Willie, Waylon, Dangerous Dave, Filbert, Frosty Frost, tuna sammiches, starbucks iced coffee (life saver!), simple green, a few fires, NITRO, leathers, cowboy hats, sunglasses, lots of sunscreen, Lowbrow records, naughty mags, 947, 101 mph, the BEST huevos rancheros, pouring rain, beautiful sunrises, 6am to 6pm for 8 days, and a big hole in a piston from all the fun. 10%er baby.
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