Sunday, March 25, 2012

'02 FLHTCUI

So, ya’ find a deal on a used Dresser. One owner and well maintained. It runs perfectly fine just the way it is. So friggin what. It’s not the way ‘I’ want it.


So what to do with it? Take it home. Snap a picture so you remember what it looked like before you screw it up, then push it into the garage. After several hours of a caffeine induced coma, (you can substitute you recreational substance of choice), you wind up with a pile up junk. Maybe it’ll run again maybe it won’t. Boys will be boys.



9 comments:

mq01 said...

i love it! cant wait to see...

Big Daddy said...

Yep, you and Dave can now look even more like twins,,,;]

Willy D said...

mq01: Soon I hope.

Big D: Were you calling Tramp a pile of junk?

Arizona Harley Dude said...

Sweet ride! Welcome to the Bagger World.

ratone said...

Brother Willie...cool..did I see a sawzall in on of the pictures..LOL

IHG said...

We need an update....is it still looking so nekkid?

Willy D said...

AZHD: It’s more like the World of Old Bags. What the hell am I doing riding a “Geezer-Glide’!

ratone: Nope. No sawzall. But you must be psychic. I used a jigsaw to re-shape some fiberglass.

IHG: I dressed her before we went out.

mq01 said...

i need a geezer glide, hell i need a bigger garage...

WooleyBugger said...

Ya never feel like the bike is yours until you work on it, change something. Owning a bike Sorta gives an insight to how women think, they find us, like what they see mostly but don't feel like we are theirs until they make some changes. So, I recon your kinda like an Old Woman to Willy. That said, show us your Tits.