Monday, May 17, 2010
RIDING TO DICE PARTY
MAN...WHAT A WEEKEND. WE DID ABOUT 560 MILES IN TWO DAYS. WE HAD ALOT OF TROUBLE ON THE WAY UP,MY BELT SNAPPED,DAVE'S IRONHEAD ZAPPED OUT,PETEY'S BIKE HAD SOME MISC. PROBLEMS,GATOR RAN OUTTA GAS. TYPICAL SHIT FOR A TRIP ON BIKES AS OLD OR OLDER THAN US. WE MADE IT,12 HOURS LATER.... BUT SOME GOOD SHIT CAME OUTTA ALL THIS. KEVIN BAAS CAME THRU WITH A BELT (THANKS CARL OLSEN,HOPE YOU DIDN'T NEED IT ON THE WAY HOME) SOME DUDE AT THE LOCAL HARLEY DEALERSHIP GAVE DAVE HIS SPORTY ON LOAN FOR THE WEEKEND (YOU RULE, STAND UP MAN,DIDN'T GET YER NAME) AND PETEY AND GATORS PROBLEMS WERE SMALL AND EASILY FIXABLE. JOE THE FISH AND HIS LADIES (MEL AND HOLLY,SUPER COOL) PUSHED SOME HEAVY GEAR AND BY THE TIME I GOT THERE MY BELT,GAS,TRIP,ETC. WAS PAID FOR!! THANKS ALL WHO SHOWED SUPPORT!! SO THE BUMMER IS I DIDN'T GET PICS ON SATURDAY, BUT MEL AND HOLLY DID SO I'LL GET 'EM FROM THEM. THE PARTY WAS FULLY OUTTA CONTROL,SOME DUDE DID A BURN OUT FROM HELL,I'M THINK BURN OUTS ARE A WASTE OF RUBBER,BUT IF YOU SAW THIS DUDES FULLY INSANE,FULL PARKING LOT,WIPE OUT RIGHT BEFORE BIKES,VANS AND LIVES WERE IN DANGER. YOU WOULD HAVE SHIT!!! MY FRIENDS "RED DESERT" FROM THE TWIN CITIES PLAYED 2 KILLER SETS AND PEOPLE WERE STOKED ON THEIR SOUND,THANKS YA'LL!! WE THEN CAMPED WITH THE ONLY OTHER HARDCORE CATS,OF COURSE,CHI-TOWN AND ILLINOIS BOYS. WHEN WE WOKE UP,OF COURSE, HANS SOLO WAS GONE... CALLED US AROUND NOON AND HE WAS IN NEBRASKA. HE WAS ON A HEAVY SPIRIT QUEST TO WHICH I'M SURE HE FOUND SOME ANSWERS. WE ROLLED BACK TO THE TWIN CITIES,MEET UP WITH K. BAAS AND CREW AT GAS STATIONS ALONG THE WAY,WITH NO REAL PROBLEMS. I'M REALLY STOKED ON MY BIKE ONLY BLOWING A BELT. I'LL TELL YA,BECOMING A REAL BIG FAN OF SHOVELHEADS!! AS GRANT SAID,THE SMALL BLOCK CHEVYS OF THE BIKE WORLD. I'M HAPPY TO SAY THE WEEKEND WAS A SUCCESS,KILLER RIDING,KILLER PEOPLE,KILLER MUSIC,KILLER PARTY,KILLER BIKES. STRAIGHT MURDER!!!
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Hey Zac it was good to meet you and all the other Minneapolis/St Paul clan, met tons of killer people got smashed and listened to good music all surrounded by choppers and vans,oh and tried to ramp my shovelhead like a dirtbike which didnt work out so well. I will definately remember this one it fuckin' ruled... next stop Long Beach in two weeks...
ReplyDeleteThat gig was a fucking trip man, my boy Matty from here in Cedar Rapids manned that burnout from hell. Until next time...
ReplyDeleteP.S. Im the guy with the fucked up Edsel