After all that Mini-b and I ran up to Cafe Racer Ypsi and met long bike Matt and friends up there.
That CB750 up top was pretty sweet, it was the guys first bike and first chop. Pretty ambitious dude.
After that it started to rain like a fucking bitch and in between 5 of us there was not a front fender in sight. That sucked ass, my wallet is still wet, I just washed the taint splitter and my helmet weighs a few more pounds than it did. However I think we all made it home alive and it was cool to get out for a minute.