Swobos got some bikes, Robios got a twin, Hightowers got a rubberface, and Ive got a cold.

Thats right ladies and gentlemen. The Swobo bikes are here and square. Prepare yourself to be astounded.

Ok, well weve got a kink or two to work out, but shes a beaut, aint she? I was so excited when I first saw it, I barfed. However, what Id like to know is how Joe got a shot of it up before we did.
Second up, everybody's favorite crash course with self destruction, slumped over singlespeeding super star, Robert Ives has, after an exhaustive search finally found his long lost twin.

We here at the Swobo compound shed a sparkly little tear of joy at this reunion.
Next up, the young Hightower attempting the every popular, and always dangerous 'wrap your face around your head'.

Dont try this at home.
Now then, Id like to thank my biggest fan for the kind words. My mom thinks Im boring too.

Hey, whos the babe?
Now, with the mentholatum liberally rubbed under my nose, Im off to stick my head back in the speaker.
Ladies, jam out with your clam out, and fellas, rock out with your socks up.



Comments
must...have...shopping cart.
Posted by: gimp | February 26, 2007 10:31 AM
It's the little things that make an outhouse an out home.
-M
Posted by: wolfy | February 23, 2007 03:23 PM
Home is where the cart is.
Posted by: hightower | February 23, 2007 06:02 AM