An Intrinsic Love for The Craft
Leaving NOTHING untouched.
I’ve always had a love for awesome cars and motorcycles. When my father took me to Laguna Seca Raceway as a kid to watch Cal Rayborn win on a Harley Davidson in the first AMA National motorcycle road race ever held there.. That was 1972 and I was hooked. The rest is as they say, “history”. Dad’s best friend Stan Coffee gave me the entire field of racers and bikes, and he took the 2 Harley’s. The bet was 1 dollar, and I lost. It was a moment that changed my life forever.
Whether it’s a Ducati, a Honda, Yamaha or Buick or Subaru, I have had my way with them, made them my own, and caught the attention of other people in the process. It is definitely an obsession of sorts.
I have been called extremely OCD and been laughed at for paying attention to details most other people take for granted. In the end, I win over the naysayers because of that attention to detail.
Granted, my “style” is not for everyone. But it is my own, and it is what I do.