Happy Holidays America

Watching Richard with the machine, it was suddenly so clear. The Cb500T, would never stop. It would never leave him, and it would never hurt him, never shout at him, or get drunk and hit him, or say it was too busy to spend time with him. It would always be there. And it would die, to protect him. Of all the would-be bikes who came and went over the years, this thing, this machine, was the only one who measured up. In an insane world, it was the sanest choice…

A busted up spark plug thread can be repaired on the cheap in old Quetzaltenangotown and the CB500T breathes again…

see you in 2012, bitches

-Miguel Noche


3 responses to “Happy Holidays America

  1. corporeal bradefrock

    those little engine blocks are so cute, they way they stare at up at you w/ their puppy dog eyes. It’s like “Batteries not Included” but uglier!

  2. All Watched Over by Machines of Loving Grace. Get yo fresh eggy-wicks here boys!

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