Tuesday, March 27, 2007

Monday, March 26, 2007

INSPIRIN’ OL’ TUNES FOR HARD-WORKIN’ “CIVIL SERVICE” BEGGIN’ MAN.

THIS MAY SOUND OL’ … BUT THIS IS THE ROUTE THE WANNAHAVES (THAT IS ME) WANT TO ROLL DOWN THE STREET, HIT THE OPEN ROAD N’ PROWLIN’ ‘ROUND WITH THE CHOP. THIS SONG INSPIRES THE HELL OUTTA ME SINCE 1995 ‘TILL NOW … WHY DONCHA FULFIL IT FOR ME. I BET THAT AINT NO BIG DEAL FOR YA. BE THE SAVIOUR OF THE LOST ‘N WANDERING SOUL OF ME THE REALITY-FUCK’D-UP-BIKER WANNABE. SHARE YER WORLD WITH A FELLOW LIKE ME. THERE AINT ENUFF SLACK IN BEIN’ GOOD BIKE-BUILDIN’ PEOPLE TO SHARE THEIR BIKE A WHILE WITH A HARD-WORKIN’-STILL DREAMIN KINDA GUY LIKE ME. HERE’S YER CHANCE TO MAKE A MERIT, SO TAKE IT … N’ I BEG YA NOT TO LEAVE IT.
ROUTE 66 (Troup)
Well if I sometimes ever plan to motor west I’m gonna take my way, this’ll be the highway that's the best I’ll get my kicks on Route 66
Well it winds from Chicago to L.A. More than 2000 miles all the way I’ll get my kicks on Route 66
I’ll ride from St. Louie down to Missouri Oklahoma City looks oh so pretty I’ll see Amarillo and Gallup, New Mexico Flagstaff, Arizona don't forget Winona Kingman, Barstow, San Bernadino
Now would you get me to this utopic trip And take me to that California tits ’cus I’m gonna get my kick on Route 66
Well goes from St. Louie down to Missouri Oklahoma city looks oh so pretty You'll see Amarillo and Gallup, New Mexico Flagstaff, Arizona don't forget Winona Kingman, Barstow, San Bernadino
Would you get me to this kindly tip And take me to that California trip ’cus I’m gonna get my kick on Route 66

Friday, March 23, 2007

Ol' School Choppers: THE OL' SCHOOL WAY

Ol' School Choppers

MY WAY (O' CHOPPIN') OR THE HIGH WAY




MY
CHOPPERS
SHOULD BE:
From the front
to the tail.
Spoked, Springer’d Front-End, Bates Mini Headlight’d, Dogbone Riser’d, Apehanger’d,Low Profil’d Rigid Framed, Flat’d/Knuckl’d/Pan’d/Shovel’d Engine, Jockey Shift’d, Stretch’d Forward Control, Sportster’s Gas Tank’d, Low Down Straight Fishtail’d Pipes, Springer’d Solo Seat (FLH Styled Solo Seat with Springer), Kick Start’d, Round Oil Tank’d, Naked Fender (Shorty Fat Bob Fender), N Sissy Bar. … Flame Job !!!
ABOVE;
SHOULD BE THE BASIC LOOK OF MY H-D OL’ CHOPPERS.

THE OL' SCHOOL #3


THIS RIDE’D BE JUST RIGHT-ER IF DAVE PUTTIN’ THOSE FISHTAIL END TO ITS PIPES N SOLOIN’ THE SPRINGER SEAT ON.
THE REST IS AWESOME N ASS KICKIN’ OL' SCHOOL ATTITUDE.

THE OL' SCHOOL WAY #2


THIS BIKE NEED STRAIGHT/UPSWEPT FISHTAILS BOLTED.

THE OL' SCHOOL WAY


THIS POST ‘N THE COMING POSTS IS GONNA BE MY IMAGINATION OF A TRUE MEANIN’ OF AN OL’ SCHOOL CHOPPERS ACCORDING TO MY HEAD ‘N SENSES.
SO ON THE COMIN’ POSTS IT’S GONNA BE MY WAY OR THE HIGHWAY.
SO WHAT I’D LIKE TO SHARE WITH YA IS JUST THE WAY OF ME BUILDIN’ MY “IMAGINARY” CHOPPERS.

THE REDEMPTION OR THE SCROUNGER


Which one d'ya think the word'll fit me the most? No I aint cryin' if ya think the Scrounger will fit in me.

My life has been an awful lotta moanin' groanin' cryin' weepin' an' a hard workin' too.

I got two mouths to feed remember? and I have few bills to pay too.

ASS KICKIN' LUCILLE


Hello world !!! Howdy do?
Here I'm gonna explain all the details on my '65 GS Vespa scooter.
I named it the "Flamin' Lucille". It's a '65 Italian-manufactured Vespa. I bought it at the age of 20's. After ridin' it's original looks for a year or so, i finally end myself to the glory of A Flamin Fat Boy at the HOT Bike magazine my brother got me. Then we start to figured out on the money we have to spent, it figures how deep my pocket is that time. Man ... I'm just a student way from home ... what d'ya expect?
Then after a week of wonderin' n' wanderin'. The cash is On. I start with the Green Flame-theme first. For the basic color, I get it right to the paintman. i painted it bright green, I lowered the pringer rear end, it's about 4 to 5 springs that i chopped of that day. Then i start to junk-off the front n' rear seat outta hell. I dont want no seat bolted. With lowered front n' rear end this scoot has outta be flamin from the front to the rear, so i have to spent more cash to "burn" it downright with flame job.
That would be all for now.
Comin' soon the 2nd series of ASS KICKIN' LUCILLE.

SO CALLED "KOEMBANG VAN BUITENZORG"


Another "world" of mine.
Koembang Van Buitenzorg (Bogor "Oudefiet" Enthusiast).
This kind of club (enthusiasts) admires Ol' Bicycles. I run this KVB stuff. I admires mostly old Holland-made vintage bicycles. I have a few collection of 'em. It's the well-known SIMPLEX this particular bicycles're made in Amsterdam. I also have a bicycles (an ex-Holland colony popular mode of transportation) named Gazelle (Dieren city in Holland) and a Handelsmerk Rijwielfabriek EMPO Vorden-Holland bicycle.
When there is no Big Things to have .... there're Huge Things to have out there. It's for you to observed!
My home phone number is (0251) 253 106 and the cell is 0856 9164 5212. Call me if ya have anything to share with.

ROCK N ROLL SCOOT OUT


This is me ... again ???
Hell yeah It's me again!!! that's how Sick I am !!! just swallow it will ya !
Another fakin' idea of Rock 'n Rollin' scoot out. Ya know it supposed to be a Harley to Rock 'n Roll with.
.... that's just me boy ... with the low down dirty rusty dusty '65 GS Vespa.
... but for anything sakes. If i ever be Rich someday somehow, I aint gonna sell it.
I'll live with it n' my family loves it. The truth is even my God bless it.

UTOPIC CIVIL SERVICE GUY


This is me and my Ol' ride. To me life is just about ridin' ... they gonna be Bicycles, Motorcycles, Scooters and whatsoever.
But the truest things is that the ride must be right. It has to have a vintage feelin' in it. It has to be Rebellious, It has to be Patriotic and Legendic.
As a Harley-Enthusiast (read:wannahaves) it rather imposibble for such a man like me with his job as Civil Service officer. Man I just couldn't believe myself when it come to a Harley-Davidson ownin' things with my job status.
Man please dont let me keep dreamin'!!!. It's been an awful 16-17 or more years dreamin' in such a soul-torturous way. Be a good person. Please let me ride your rusty-dusty-abandoned-unriden-mistreated-junkyard Harley-Davidson of yours and set me free from the slavery feels of the Harley-Davidson Wannahaves.

TIRED BIKER GOES CHARITIVE

Here I just wanna say to all you guys with Harley-Davidson Motorcycles all over the world. Please be known that there are few guys out there who still dreamin' of ridin' this kind of bike (motorcycles). Those guys like me are real, they're (me) breathe Harley-Davidson air, they survived from temptation of Asian/European/African (if there is) Motorcycles just to have their share of Harley-Davidson-ing. They're for real. They're mostly poorman with such an attitude in motorcycles's taste. Like me, I aint livin' if I aint ridin' of of those H-D chopper for the rest of my life.
So please for the sake of your believes, ladies n' gentlements with their Un-riden/neglected/abandoned/mistreated Harley-Davidson call me, take me to those dreams of ridin' the Route 66. Be the one who saves me. Be the one who care for the "sick" man like me.
May God Bless you.
Here's my address if you ever care or pitious to me:
Taruna Wirajaya
Jl. Raya Puncak Cibogo (Komplek TNI-AL No.66) RT:06 RW:02 Desa Cipayung, Kecamatan Megamendung Kabupaten Bogor- INDONESIA.
My address should be located/translated this way: It's in INDONESIA in the West Java Island precisely located in Bogor City at Cipayung Region in the street of Jl. Raya Puncak.The number is obvious, it's 66 on the residencies of TNI-AL.
May God bless you more!

THE "HACIENDA" MEXICAN-ITALIAN '65 VESPA


Nothin' knows me better than this ride. He lived in me for about 5 to 6 years of harsh rock 'n rollin' times of mine. It witnessed me sinning 'n hedonism-ing all years thru.
Back in 1995. My worst years of livin' (for Indonesian). It rode me to the whore houses in Bandung, It deliver drugs to the fellow youngsters in my xxxtraordinary "world" and doin' all those daring adventures.
Now in 2005 as I begin to live clean n' sober, it really drag my ass to make it a little descent. I paint 'em with more low profile paint job n' as a reminder of the past I put the Rollin' Stones tongue in the front leaf with flame in it hopin' that all those years to be my only darkest past and not doin' it again for the rest of my life.
...'cus God have been too kind, I'm too reluctant to express it.
Ya not gonna Sober until ya once OD'ed or get behind bars and ruin yer entire life.

REDEMPTION IN RIDES

Howdy fellas !!!
This is about how Bad I am when it comes to a Redemption.
I lived the Ol' School way of Rock 'n Rollin' for years. I love bein' one of those gypsies ridin' my Harley-Davidson chopper with the pack, strippin' down the road in the Route 66 rockin' tune and guess what ??? Now I'm at the very age of 30's I live "stranded" outta nowhere but a fine wife n' a sanctified son dreamin' how can I have those dreams to be real.
Man, This is what I do as I'm Redemptionin'.
I'm fakin' my '65 Vespa as my Panhead-fishtailed chopper ride, I rode my Ol' School Holland-made "EMPO" bicycle as my Low Rider and I live with my family as a Good-Ol' School American family.
Guess what again??? Man this is real and I swear I Do.
Bein' clean n' sober from all those utopic American Dreams really save my Ass 'n my Fam's from bein' burn in Hell with all those Hedonism real bad.
We thank'd our god Allah SWT for the way we breathe now.
... whatta a fake xxxcuses was that ??? that's just what ya think right?