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What started out as a “Who’s down for some cruising” never ended that way.

Dat met up at my house and we had no destination in mind except to fill up before our cruise. While filling up, YK gave us the bat signal to meet up with him. I knew then that we aint gonna be cruising no more.

There are no words to describe the feeling of the summer breeze hitting yo face while you blast down the high way pissing off drivers with your chopped pipes. We met up with YK at gas station down the street from his house so that we wont wake his kid and upset his neighbors.

Yk led the pack and took us on a Narnia ride. Aint no cruising when you ride with the Prez. We rode for over an hour on unfamiliar roads and somehow ended up in Fremont Auto Mall. It was around 11:30 pm at the time and the only place that was still open was a Boba place so we got some milk teas and drank them like gangstas.

This ride was the first long ride with my newest setup. It was a very rough ride if you can’t already tell. Fuck it.

Some pictures for the blog

Filling up for the ride home

Felt nice riding with the OG’s again

Until next time LNSPLTRS



What started as “Hey let’s go for quick cruise” never happens to end that way.

So lets do a quick recap. I’d like to name this one: The Elements

Son and I gas up and head to Jimmy’s to meet up with the rest of the crew. Not surprisingly, no ones home. These douche bags decide that 4:45, which is the time we were supposed to leave, was the perfect time to go grab Taco Bell. (Element 1: Laggers)

The Prez sends us a message, “fuel line leak”. And so the wait to begin our journey as SOA wannabes continues. (Element 2: Breakdown)

Finally we hit on the road and head to Bailey. The usual, some huge bumps, YK pulling away from the pack, me scared shitless of scraping and we get the to famous portapotty at Uvas. (Element 3: Bladder)

Pee, smoke, go. 5 minutes in and Son’s weld breaks on his fender. Zip ties and go again. (Refer to Element 2)

And we start our way through the back roads to Capitola. I was laughing the whole way there cause Son and Duck thought they were too macho for sweaters and it was cold as shit. (Element 4: Weather)

Second stop, Valero. Still thinking they’re badass we hit the road again. This time they really stuck their dicks in the fan. Major fog and mist so heavy that our clothes were damp. I couldn’t see shit. Youngs following the yellow line, the guys follow him. I follow the tail light in front of me. (Element 5: Dick -> Fan)

Third stop, Pizza my Heart. We made it to Capitola in one piece and thought we deserved a slice of gourmet cheese on bread. Duck’s eye lit up when he sees the gift shop across the street. Dude comes out in a brand new made in china hoodie for 35 bucks. (Element 6: Dick no Fan)

Off through SC and back to SJ we go.15 minutes in, The cheap ass zip ties break. What do we do? Put more zip ties. (Element 7: More is better)

Finally back in SJ, and Son pulls over. Why? You guessed it. Zip ties can’t handle us.

We go home. The End.

Waiting for the Prez


Gas stop


Pizza My Heart

Sign from the gift shop

Getting ready to head home

Written by: Yee Banh

Photos by: Yee Banh and Son Mai