You'd think threeguys on a bike trip would be having a few at lunch, then maybe at an interesting-looking tavern, then at dinner, then after. Then hair of the dog, of course. Nope. None of us drinks. I like that. Even last year, of 6 men, one guy might have had a sash of scotch at the end of the ride & glass of wine with dinner. But that's it. We all have stories but theirs are not for me to tell.
All I know is, many a journey never got off the bar stool. I'll take this reality.
I'm killing time, Howard is cleaning up for the day & Panhead Mike is trying to force that last bit of sleep - probably failing miserably. Mike manages a body shop for the biggest auto auction in the Seattle area. High pressure, short deadlines. Very intense work. I understand he's damn good at it, too.
More as the day progresses. Today's destination Reno or Tahoe. Mike's up and the day begins. MAPS for Panhead plugs,
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