Old vid.

Here's a video from a couple years ago of Jesse getting interviewed at Hunnert car pileup about The Skunk. This was our last show as OSK right before the business split and Jesse and I continued on together as Union Speed and Style. I think his assessment of man hours was a little off, haha.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sXl7qGxAY9M&feature=youtube_gdata_player

2 More for the road.

Popped another set of '32 rails in the jig an got the boxing plates all tacked in and ready to weld. This frame is going to be for our good friend Trent's model A. We'll keep you updated as things progress.

Show class shows some love!

Show class magazine put a little write up about our shop in their latest issue. This particular issue is entirely about St. Paul so there are a couple bikes featured in it that we've done some work on as well. Go pick up a copy here:
www.showclassmag.com

Finished 1950 Chevy Fleetline floors

I haven't written a post in a while, I suck at this blogging thing. I've been catching a lot of flack for it so I I figured I would post a picture of the floors for the fleetline now that they are all finished, these are completely scratch made. I will put together some more posts soon, there's a lot you've been missing out on. We've been busy running around like idiots all summer. Stay tuned.









Here's what the hat channels look like from underneath.










A closer look at the raised seat area.



Thanks for looking!

Scotts 50' fleetline trunk

Trunks finished in scott's 50' fleetline. Completely scratch made, check it out......

Stop......chopper time!

10 years ago I purchased this steering neck with the mindset that someday, sometime, when the universe allowed, I was going to build the most Bitchin murdersickle I had ever laid eyes on. I promptly placed it on the top shelf in my toolbox so that I would be forced to gaze upon it everyday all day. I even wrote a note on it from the neck to me: some day I'll be a chopper. Money came, money went, projects came, projects went. All the while this piece of a very large puzzle lay waste to my reckless abandon. I think somehow it summoned magical powers and has dropped almost all parts and pieces needed for this machine on my doorstep. I think it's finally had enough, it's trying to tell me something, it's trying to tell me......it's time to build a fucking chopper.

Clamps are your best friend.

You can never have enough vise grips. I mean really.