11/30/10
Death Science invades Japan!
We were recently contacted by Jeff Holt at Street Chopper to make some goodies for the Mooneyes show in Japan. Needless to say, we were stoked to be involved. Jeff wanted to have something to give to people he meets over there (as is customary), and he had a rad idea for a custom lens...the kanji symbol for "STOP". Check out those authentic looking brushstrokes on the symbol...I think we're turning Japanese...hahaha.
Wish we were gonna be there...maybe next year! Have a good time Jeff!
(Sorry...in the first photo the lens is upside down...does that mean GO?)

11/29/10
New stickers...........
Oh, and he hooked us up with some swappin' banners........ next time we are at a show we can look all official-like......
If you need stickers or banners look Chris up at Right Quick....

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11/28/10
Kinda sad...........
Here's what happens when you have good homies to get parts from.............. and inspiration (thanks MINDPILL)........
Maybe next week I'll sort my pan properly.......... that is, after I get back from picking up trike shit and visiting my brother from another mother......................
Anyways, here's what I did today....... little tank change and a seat upgrade and......... it's on........ all I need now is an 18" dual flange rear wheel and some love from FINGERS..........
Fightin terrorism 1 beer at a time
Life in the Navy has its down sides (having to listen to assholes who got picked on in high school and are now using their newly found position of authority to fuck your day up) but it also has its upsides like when my command decided to have a "Golf outing" now I don't golf but I do get drunk. I was unaware it was suppose to be a "serious" thing so I dressed like a dick (not literally, but that would have been funny) while everyone else looked mighty dapper in their special shoes and khaki shorts and oh so awesome nike ball caps I showed up with a fake shitty mustache in an awful flowered shirt and white old people ortho shoes that I found at the thrift store. Needless to say, not everybody was happy, but my XO (executive officer/ 2nd in charge) thought it was hilarious which gave me the free pass to act like a drunk asshole and ruin everyone's day because he said it was funny, after an ungodly amount of beer I was shitfaced and in control (kind of) of a golf cart that handled pretty well off of a 4ft drop into a sand pit that was half filled with water. Between getting chased around by the management for bein an outlaw (haha) and blowin cig smoke in old rich ladies faces at the bar I wasn't suppose to be smoking in, I'd say my job in the Navy is bullshit, and I've never been anywhere short of the neighborhood bar, but its been a good ride haha!
11/27/10
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11/26/10
Finger Food Friday - F the Police
Talking to a rambling drunk is not high on my agenda. If he was not my brother, I would have smashed him, but he always brings back good and bad memories… like the time we all (about 6 of us) lived in Fort Liquordale, FL. It was pretty wild days then. I was shot out. We use to hang at this little gin joint called Just One More. So me, Herb the Perv, General, his chick Trottle Anne, Fonze, Lumpy, Harley Don, and the famous Vinny the Guinea. Now Vinny the Guinea is the ultimate weirdo. He had a 79 flh we use to call “The implement.” Everywhere he went, it was wide fucking open. One time, Vinny the Guinea came flying home [we all lived on the same street] coming around the corner, sparks flying off his kickstand that’s dragging on the ground. He hit the drive way, pops the door. Then seconds after, there’s a strong knock at the door. Vinny the Guinea pulls the door open like it was nailed shut. At the door was none other than the fucking cops. Vinny the Guinea yells, "WHAT" at the cop. Now let me back up because before Vinny the Guinea came home, me and Lumpy were bagging up a pound of pot for Vinny the Guinea that was his hustle. So there is me and Lumpy on the couch bagging dope on the coffee table, and Vinny the Guinea is at the door yelling at the man. What the fuck! I still can’t believe we didn’t get popped for that one. So the cop tells Vinny the Guinea "I just wanted to tell you that your kickstand is dragging on the ground." Vinny the Guinea tells him "I know. Thanks." and closes the door. I’m frozen in suspended animation, trying to figure out in my brain what just went down, when Vinny the Guinea turns around and says "Fuck that pig. I would have shot him," lifting his shirt, revealing a 357 revolver. Man, you’re out of control.
We always met at Vinny the Guinea’s pad and made plans to make the scene. We always took off like mad men. We called the driveway “the launch pad.” It had more burnouts on it than the mirror had lines. It didn’t matter where we went because we always ended the night at Just One More. That night, me and Lumpy were fucking with this chick named Duck. She was probably one of the ugliest broads I ever met. Well she wanted me and Lumpy to fuck her. I said, “the only way I’d fuck you is if you fucked Lumpy’s dog Ottis.” Well don’t this drunk ugly chick say, “ok.” What the fuck do you do now.? So at drunk-thirty, we hit the door -- me singing she’s fucking a dog! Hahahaha! As it always goes for me, I’m broke and I run out of gas. So I push my chopper to the gas station, Duck says she’ll pay for the gas so I top it off. When comes time to pay, dumb bitch is as broke as us, so I smash her in the head and she comes a charging me. Then Lumpy cuts her off with a hook. She gets up and beats up great poor Ottis. Haha. Well sure enough the man rolls up on us. I try to plead my case about the chick but he’s not buying it so he goes in to talk to the clerk. He comes out and says, “get out of here. I paid for your gas. Go home.” Cool. Well almost. Guess who makes a surprise visit. Yep -- drunk ugly chick. Seems she wants a ride home. The cop asks me if I will and I say nope. Lumpy says nope. She screams “they beat me up and were going to make me fuck his dog." The cop shoots back, “I would not let my dog fuck you.” I bust out and the cop tells us to beat it. Not a problem, officer................
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murder van

picked this up this weekend ......needs a ton of tlc.........tried getting a tow dolly no one had one so..... the guy said it will make it to nyc no problem when on phone before i went to look at it in milton vermont 6 hours from nyc.......motor is tight runs great ......so i went for it kat following with the dog......got about 100 miles from nyc when i heard what i thought was a flat spot in my front right tire......pulled over and as i came to a complete stop the front right wheel sheared lug bolts and wheel popped off.......i was doing 70 mph till this time.....someone likes me i guess.....so nothing to bad as far as i could see on the side of road......will find out later today when i can go pick it up to get er back to go to town on it this winter......
11/25/10
Happy fake turkey day
happy thanksgiving
Happy Thanksgiving!
One of the UNsung heroes of DS.......
Check out some of Kris's work HERE....


11/24/10
3 Years ago today...

This dude changed my life, he was a huge influence on where I am now, and one of the coolest most down motherfuckers I've ever met, Butch I miss you brother and I wish you were still with us today, not a day goes by that I don't think about that day and how much it changed my life, and so many other lives as well. Everyday I look at my arm and think about you and everything you did for me. I know you wanted shit to change, and to change the way you were livin, I'll never forget the things we talked about at the end of the day in the shop, I just hope that you know that I listened to what you said, I miss you man, and every time I ride I know your there, see you one day brother!
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Making some shit............
Thanks to Kris who makes every single piece of art WORK and once again to Phil who drew this amazing design...........
Later.

11/23/10
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11/22/10
I NEED your HELP...... PLEASE.........
If anyone has any help that can lead me to a rear end I will OWE you BIG TIME......
I will drive ANYWHERE to get it........ if you have one or know where one is PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE let me know........... I'm getting desperate.
Hit me up at tim@deathscience.com
Thanks in advance!
Middle Fingers.......
HAHAHAHAHA!!!
By the way, I had McD's chicken nuggets for dinner...

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11/21/10
Fingers' MIDS..........
ALL are made in the USA (obviously)... hand-made by Fingers....... bent out of stainless.... and polished up to shine....... they are sick as FUCK!
Thanks for looking!
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