this is the coach. the kind of guy who cut this bike up and threw it all together in a couple hours just because.
the kind guy who would be in the garage til early morning drinking beer and pounding something with a hammer.
what the fuck was he hammering all the time. the coach. this guy would try anything once, just to tell you he did it.
sleeping with a fat girl just to come in the next day and say" i am man enough" the coach.
where is he now?
what the fuck!
we are now accepting applications for a new coach.
One of the toughest day yet on this girl. The forks fought me ALL DAY! Two custom tools, a surprize vist from Doug @ Caron Customs and 6 hours later, I got them rebuilt...Thank god!