Well the rain cleared out and we had a great Bike Week. Seen lots of old friends and some new ones. Even got to see Momz and his lovely Wife. We weren't blessed with extra manpower very often so aside from a couple rides around the "LOOP" and a trip to main street for a patch and some T-shirts, I was in the parking lot all day all week. Now, I feel like someone must feel after surviving being run over by an 18 wheeler.
A few interesting bikes rolled in our parking lot, and an unusually high number of zip-spats. The sport bikers actually seemed to like that light ribbing when I called their bikes "zip-splats"
Nice to be home,, now I gots to go wash the bike the old fashioned way with soap and lots of water, the salt coming off the ocean was particularly heavy this time
The ride down all alone
The office
The workers bikes
A $100,000 chopper
Brand new Indian with 3 miles on the clock
Some swarming "mosquito bikes" or zip spats
We had a full parking lot that last Saturday
