Rigs of Dad.

This was my old, old, old whip from 2011. I remember this wasn’t “the in style” when I built this thing so it just seemed to get overlooked a lot of the time but she was a blast to build and a dream/nightmare to ride. So many times thins thing managed to get me home and every time I kissed the ground that I wasn’t in a body bag. Party forever, Ebony Queen.

Remember, not all choppers suck butthole these days – some are still pretty cool.