Look out Hells Angels....Here I come....

So, the very first image that fueled my desire to ride the open roads on two wheels with a mass of power between my legs was the album cover from Bat out of Hell by Meatloaf (yes, yes, I am very, very old, I get it.....) Now this comes as no surprise for those of you that know me. I operate by a set of ideals celebrating freedom, nonconformity to mainstream culture, and loyalty to the Jack-a-lope.

What? You don't think I'm BAD ASS?

Let's see you throttle the 49.5 cc's of rage and anger held within the pistons of this vicious machine!

Oh yeah, That's right! Tremble in fear of me now!

Now, if you will excuse me, I think I may have a bug in my mouth. I must go and vomit........