Summer Breeze, Makes Me Feel Fine

Major grindcorage.

I don’t know about the rest of the Northeast, but there sure ain’t no summer breeze blowing through the jasmine in anyone’s minds up here in Binghamton. Crack cocaine, certainly, but summer is but a faint memory.

Bone chilling, howling winds and shivering cold rain aside, today was a step towards glorious warmth for those of us that work here at FBM’s Headquarters. Heaters. Heaters. Heaters. The kind that make buildings less cold and more heated. Not that we are encased in more than three solid walls to ensure the heat can be retained. Baby steps, baby. Big Job, where you at on that wall?

Oh yeah, we got some stuff in today, flat black Howlers, and hubguards.

I’m excited, I leave Friday for a Taiwan excursion, by the time I get back I can picture an oasis of heat and a fourth wall. Take time to pray to the God’s of complete bike heaven. Speaking of which, we have a shipment landing at the beginning of November, we’re out of Heathens already, if your shop wants any bikes, give us a call ASAP.

You want to know what sucks worse than packaging hubguards in the cold tundra that is our warehouse? Beats me, can't think of anything. Flat black Howlers. Modern heat making machine, word. Spread the warmth.

Originally Posted by JPR