Cool, let us know how you like it. We can add it to the 40mi Dallas route.
I rode 40 miles today. My bike runs like a clock. Eventually I ended up at a scooter bar on lower greenville. What a interesting crowd they have. It's kind of like Strokers, except instead of all Harley's, there's scooters, Triumphs, BMW's, Honda's, a great looking X6 Hustler, a GT 500, Ducati's, Harley's, and more scooters. There were a lot of scooters. Not that many new scooters, mostly classic Lambretta's, and Vespa's from the 70s. Even a few bicycles, but I had the only motor bicycle.
The parking lot was so packed they had to have a parking attendant to help the bikes get in and out. Of course I could just thread my way through the mess and park in front of the door. Turns out I parked in the kings personal parking place. It was ok though, because it was my first time there, and everyone wanted to look at my bike. Seemed like everyone there was a life long rider like me.
It turns out this bar, I never could remember the name, is the home hangout of the DFW Scooterist club. That should tell you all you need to know, about what kind of toughasses were there. 5 martini's later we were all the best of friends.
Finely the sun started getting a little low, and I started feeling the pull of the road. Just to play it safe I had locked my bike. This serves two purposes. 1, it helps keep people from stealing my bike, and 2 since all my numbers are rubbed off my tumblers, it keeps drunks from unlocking my bike lock. Since I managed to unlock it after a few tries, I knew I wasn't too drunk. 15 miles later I was home safe and sound.
One more thing. Next week they're having a rockers vs mods rally. let's go and show them what real he men ride.
http://www.rockersvsmods.com/
