My love for bikes started in a spontaneous way. I never thought of ever owning one, even when my dad came home with his first busa. I was scared to ever go on that machine, even thought my dad has over 30 of experience. It was just one day that I went to my dads work and said I think I want a bike. We went immediately to the dealership and purchased my first bike a katana 600, without my motorcycle license yet. Now it’s hard to go without riding. The katana may be a noob bike, but it’s a greater challenge to keep up with the big bikes.

Riding is just not about going fast and stopping on one wheel for me. It’s about getting out there meeting people, having a nice cruise, and stopping downtown to hit up the American women. Being in a pack of 10 bikes is always fun, its starts off as most riders saying they just want to cruise, then next thing you know one guy stands the bike up, then another and so on, everything just get faster, and suddenly its not so much a light cruise anymore.

Other then the bike, I just like to have fun. I built my first car which is a huge black jeep that stands 3 feet off the ground. When I am not working on that thing, im out playing hockey. I am Canadian and proud, and hockey is life in the winter. I just want to have a goodtime and have fun. I’ll help anyone in need, and do plenty of stupid stuff to get a laugh. My friends know that I would drop everything for them, and even most people that I respect. People will forget what you said, people will forget what you did, but people will never forget how you made them feel.