Well we did it, and I survived. I usually take a little time and narrate. I'm tired and frusterated so this will be quick and dirty. Sorry I didn't get all your bikes, nothing personal. My batteries laid an egg. Started out my day dumping my bike. Paul, thanks for your offer to help get out the scratches, I just didn't feel like dealing with it. Good to see everyone, never enough time to kick tires especially today, as folks rode from North East, South and West to meet up.
On our ride home we got cut off and ran off the road, stayed up, all is well. Then not even a mile down the road on US 41 South, a truck pulling a boat cuts across three lanes in front of me and runs out of room, blocking two lanes in front of me. I swerve and make it around him when I spot some girl on a cell phone turning left infront of me. In her defense, she couldn't see me because of the boat blocking traffic. Made it through that like treading a needle

First time in a long time I can say glad to be home.









