This was the end of my first complete and without incidence season. I had no tickets, no crashes, other than a couple of ooops, darn, there she goes, tip overs. I did over ten thousand miles, about twenty-five hundred with my wife. I managed a trip around Lakes Huron and Superior, a tour of the North East and a bunch of other great memories.
Last season was my first season in twenty-three years. However, it ended with a blown engine on my 84 Nighthawk. I still have it and might tear it down this winter and see if I can rebuild her and giver to my wife.
It's time to hang the bike up til spring. I mean that literally. I hang it from the rafters in my woodworking shop.
Thanks for all the great tips, stories and really bad jokes. I hope to hookup with some of you guys next year, down in God's country where the roads only go straight to get to the next twist faster.