TJ has been a pain in my arse since the first time he was found on my GS at the 2002 (or was that 3?) SMR. Since then he's been found on all my other bikes. Never really cared for the little booger. This past year at the 2007 Founder's Feast I was given the opportunity to reeducate the ol' boy. A lot of folks didn't think he'd survive. I knew he would as long as he learned a two or thing.

I'm using this gallery to document the reeducation process.