Check this out. For you n00bs out there, listen up! 😉
It’s a motorcycle safety film produced by the late Cliff Vaughs in 1974— Cliff was one of the makers of the Easy Rider bikes and built the most famous bike in the world: Captain America. He got with Peter Fonda a few years after Easy Rider to make this film. Its a blast from the past. Plus its got my Childhood Hero Evel Knevel! I can’t believe it didn’t win an academy award 🙂
Cliff Vaughs shows up about 7:30 in the film RIP Cliff!
I don’t recall if I’ve posted this before, and I’m too lazy to go back and check to see if I did. It came up in a conversation today, and it still cracks me up. If you’re a guy, you’ll understand.
It’s been pretty damn hot lately. We hit 120 one day, and a couple of days over 117. Its monsoon season in the Valley, and we’re starting to get some pretty bitchen thunderstorms. When it rains in the desert, the sky just opens up and DUMPS. Its bad ass. Those are even fun to ride in, because they don’t last long. I freaking love the desert.
The nice thing about living here is although its too hot right now to go explore somewhere, you don’t get that feeling that the clock is ticking on a long ride. I love that. Mrs Zip and I are planning on a ride to Nevada for a BACA rally in October, and I’d like to go check out New Mexico before that. I’m thinking Alamagordo to see some nuclear history, or Roswell for the fuck of it and see some Aliens. Texas is also an option: Route 66 in the panhandle, or El Paso to bring back some killer Salsa and eat some Texas BBQ. There’s the Abandoned set where John Wayne Re-created the Alamo thats only 900 miles away in Bracketville, or go see the stockyards again in Fort Worth and get a killer steak.
I need to stop. this is giving me the ride hornies.
I get it; we all get caught up in shit. Somewhere, somehow.
But what I can’t stand about dealing with Millennials is the work factor; If you want anything, you gotta work for it.
I don’t care if Aliens came down from space and completely changed earth’s monetary system and societal structure — someone has to go to work to gain a thing, for somebody to benefit. You can bitch about the rich, shout that things are unfair and protest all you want; You still have to produce something. The whole point about America is that you can get what you want to have. I don’t get the excuses.
It’s not rocket science. If you want something, you have to work for it. Ray Charles could see that. Maybe its just selfishness that is the enemy. That’s a whole other post.
