Fücker Chopper Fest coming up...

...and maybe, just maybe I'll get the last shit together saturday morning so me and the Sidfläsk crew can ride the roundabout 7 kilometers we need to go to get there.

G's Works Out Party - at Sidfläsk MC Northside

Last friday was real nice. Lots of friends, burgers, bikes, beers, and loud music. Göran got to do his Keps Persson with a bunch of harmonica solos. Brother Freudo (on bass) with band 100% Rock cranked out the tunes with Dennis and Tompa.

Me and Janne flipped burgers and charred corn-on-the-cob with the help of your ordinary garage tools. We must have gone through more than 20 lbs. of burgers.

And by the way: hats off to Janne S! who helped us from chaos in preparing for this little shin-dig!

Shit that wakes you up in the middlle of the night...

Yes I forgot to put it there, that darn little f-r. It woke me up and had me dissasembling for the third time...

But it's all good. It's there now and I'm ready to forget - or remember - something else.

Thats what it's all about!

Loose the attitude, burn miles and have fun together with friends. Peace and love!

Friends of G and Sidfläsk - rally up come friday!

As the man says - beers and burgers, tunes and loones! In a greasy but nice venue! Let's pray for sun and warmth!

See you friday!

My bro!

My friend and bro in Sidfläsk MC since close to 20 years. Next friday we barbeque and down beers in numbers to celebrate his release from workin' mans hell into: the joy of doing what the fuck I want period of life. Acctually he's been doing that his whole life so it's not that much of a change. But we're always looking for something to celebrate.

Anyway he's the kindest, coolest and funniest (and talkative) guy you could ever have the fortune to know! Cheers G!

Great picture by Christer Hedberg!

Makes me wanna get my act together...

To much work makes me a dull boy... old fart... Not enough time in the garage and not enough fooling around with bikes and stuff.

And certainly not enough action on this blog. But I'll try to shape up, if anybody cares ... And if not I dont give a flyin' f anyway I guess.

Axel though, wants me to start getting the yellow chop ready. And whith him sitting on it I surley feel like gettin crackin.