I can't believe that I've not written a single solitary word or posted once on this thing since the beginning of January. Here we go again, another Jack Shit disappearing act! It's funny, it's not like I have had nothing going on in my life to share with you all, I just haven't had the heart to sit down and actually write. I find that I write from a position of passion and lately, quite frankly, I find myself less than passionate. The injuries I sustained on my trip to Milwaukee for the Shed party turned out to be quite a bit more severe than I ever imagined they would be and I've been more or less laid up ever since. With the exception of getting up and about for 3 or 4 hours max, I've spent all my time laying on the bed, the couch and luckily, even the beaches of Hawaii. When I met with the surgeon he laughed when I asked if he thought I needed surgery. I asked what was so funny and he said "son, it's not if you need surgery but how fast can we perform it!" With that statement, the life seemed to be sucked clean out of my lungs and my heart! Here we go again.... more surgeries more time laid up.... well it ain't happening right now! I've got shit to do! I have no choice but to knuckle up, face the pain and push forward. Friday I begin my duties of hosting one of the greatest parties on earth, Daytona Bike Week at the Broken Spoke Saloon and I have mixed emotions on it. I am psyched that I get back on the road and bring the smiles but I'm sort of horrified to find out if that once I get going will the ankle and knee hold up? One way or another, within 48 hours I'm going to find out.
Until we see each other on the road again,
Keep the Wind In Your Face,
Tits in Your Back
and THE MAN OFF YOUR ASS!