Evel Knievel in 1967 on a barely modified xr750 wearing an open-faced helmet.
Evel was the consumate badass, self-promoter and safety engineer. Just check out that bale of straw gaurding against injury should he strike that steel post.
I salute you Evel. R.I.P. bro.
Understatement is a fine art Hermie, and one you have mastered with aplomb, exceptional . . . always respected his guts and always thought he was dumb as a box of hammers, a truly great crasher.
ReplyDeleteI tell you what, I bet none of his matresses had tags either. Respect.
ReplyDeleteFunny as Laura, are you the Mattress Police ??
DeleteI've been known to put in a few hours inspecting the quality and durability of other people's beds. Wait, what was the question?
DeleteThe question is now completely redundant, you're fitting in around these parts like a finger in the bum, now, I'm off to watch 'Fletch' for the umpteenth time.
DeleteI bet he didn't use coasters or cover his chili when he microwaved it. The man is a legend.
ReplyDeleteDude probably ran with scissors.
ReplyDeleteBarnstormer on a motorcycle. My favorite story is the one where some well known bikers in the Bay area harassed him at a show...and the local carpenters and steelworkers and dock workers proceeded to stomp them with lumber ripped from the grandstands...bad asses...so the story goes...
ReplyDeleteHL ^ Pretty sure the story's true. I've seen old footage of a "well known Bay Area" biker getting stomped at a venue .
ReplyDeleteI'd read something in print media years ago. Found an 'eye-witness' at this blogspot----> hollywoodjuicer.blogspot.com/2007/12/man-called-evel.html
DeleteIf he'd had one of our modern machines he woulda jumped the freakin moon!!! And I hear he once punched a Cyclops between the eyes!
ReplyDeleteTruely an American Icon, to be best described as the John Wayne of the Iron Horse age! Ride on my Brother...Ride-on...
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