So after one terrible Valentine's Day experience, I no longer celebrate the day like normal people. Instead I celebrate ValenBike's day. Every year I buy myself/my bikes something awesome. This is what I got this year:
(I also got a complete engine to tear apart and rebuild, but I forgot to take pictures)
I live in Hawaii, so the full leather armored jacket and knee length boots from Germany needed to be replaced by a textile jacket and riding shoes. And it's that obnoxious color because the Army says I have to wear bright reflective things. I hate the stupid vest, so I'll wear a jacket.
Nope, once you get inland you have Schofield Barracks, Army and chickens. They also keep the riff-raff out of the Hale Koa, a military hotel on Waikiki where all of us old fart retired military go to ogle the babes on the beach.
I live in Hawaii, so the full leather armored jacket and knee length boots from Germany needed to be replaced by a textile jacket and riding shoes. And it's that obnoxious color because the Army says I have to wear bright reflective things. I hate the stupid vest, so I'll wear a jacket.
So after one terrible Valentine's Day experience, I no longer celebrate the day like normal people. Instead I celebrate ValenBike's day. Every year I buy myself/my bikes something awesome. This is what I got this year:
(I also got a complete engine to tear apart and rebuild, but I forgot to take pictures)
Not yet... They have me in Virginia doing some training, so I shipped the engine off as soon as I got it. It'll be waiting for me when I get back in a few weeks.
Yeah... One of the lucky few enough to live in Hawaii and be able to ride in February, and the Army sends me to REEAAALLLLYYY COOOLLLDDD Virginia so I can't.
Nope, once you get inland you have Schofield Barracks, Army and chickens. They also keep the riff-raff out of the Hale Koa, a military hotel on Waikiki where all of us old fart retired military go to ogle the babes on the beach.