Thursday, February 21, 2013



1 comment:

Nate said...

My Gradfarther told me a story when he was in Army Aircorps that him and another buddy got two old Harley's and would sneak into the Army's junk yard and steal morotcycle parts to rebuild their motorcyles when he got stationed out in Hawaii after Hawaii was bombed. This is what I always thought of when he told the story.