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Chopper Time.

This weekend was spent working on the house painting rooms, replacing light fixtures, cleaning, etc. Overall, Yorkie (doesn't everyone name their house afer their street?) is cleaning up nicely. She'll be ready for us by time we're officially moved in later this week and into next.

The weekend was broken up by a morning trip to the North Atlanta Motorcycle Show. We met up with the familia Bachman and wandered row after row of chrome, oversized tires, and exotic frames. At the end of the day however, Kevin and I both agreed that the Seago Brothers from Oxford, Ga.are put their tools to the best use, yielding a pair of rat rods that left us hot, bothered and wanting more. They also had the most tasty custom set of pipes on their Lucky 7 bike that were wrapped in burlap. Damn cool. A spotted another incarnation of my all-time favorite, guilty-pleasure, chopper paint job - the Easy Rider Stars and Stripes.

The show has grown, the crowds seemed bigger, and by the end of the day Natasha and I left with major bike envy and warm V-Twin fuzzies.