Pine Bluff to Leland, Wis. Traveling the globe, as usual, to bring you swell stuff in motorcycle realm.
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| Very old Indian in Pine Bluff. Ridden, not trailered. |
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| Someone has been to the IOM. |
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| Helmet art. Skeletons and poker chips. ? |
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| Yes, Charles, there is a bike called a Sunbeam. It makes happiness when you ride it. |
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| 60s BSA. |
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| Something Elvis would ride. Or George Jetson. |
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| Bad ass scooter punk riding into Pine Bluff. |
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| The mass of humanity at Pine Bluff |
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| Early ADV bikes before it became a fad. |
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| Dead stuff. |
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| One wheeled thing riding into Pine Bluff. |
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| Norton Badge. By the looks, from the NVT days before it all went belly up. |
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| Propeller drive. It's new from Harley. |
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| Riding into Leland. |
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| Helmet holder |
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| Bikes of all kinds always welcome in Leland. |
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| Works part time at shoe store. Rides like a beast, though. |
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Wisconsin; kids can drink beer; guns can be purchased in bars; fireworks that cause injury; zombie permits.
Hey, Minnesota, why can't you be that cool? |
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| Downtown metropolitan Leland. Where the action is at, yo. |
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| Selfie. Hooligans. |
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| Waaaaay better than my garden sculpture. |
