We had ridden for nearly an hour in slow mode before we could see what was causing the delay. We joined up with some BMW' riders to the front and a Goldwing pulling a trailer to the rear. We got excited when we saw all the Nostalgic Military vehicles and police bikes turn right on a fork in the road. We climbed one of the many ridges to the left, came back around to the right, and low and behold, the police have the road temporarily closed to allow the Military vehicles (now double the number) back onto Rt. 30. We followed this group for another 10 minutes and the road opened to two lanes going up another range. One of the Motorcycle Cops was preventing traffic from passing the slow moving gaggle on the left. When we finally started going down the mountain to the right, the police were sending the parade vehicles off to the left. We finally stopped and fueled up and grab a bite to eat in Breezewood, and all's we could wonder about were the people sitting in chairs for over thirty miles on Rt. 30. Must be some really exciting things happening in their neck of the woods. My God, I wonder what they do for the 4th of July?

I mean I know it was Flag day and also the 234th Birthday of the US Army, but to get those people out there waving to me on my 47th Birthday was pretty special.
