One of the many problems with shooting at the Long Belch Crap Swap is that there's always some obnoxious bagger or orange n' black hot fudge sunday in the background of most of your shots. If you "know" what I mean? Here's the perfect example; nice bike right. Yeah, it's a Sportster if you have to ask. We'll get to the EVER GROWING non-motorcycle, and non-cycle related vendors momentarily.... it's like Cancer. We call it the big "C" as in CRAP.
Again. Nice ride.