Dragonslayer

She needs a trailer or she'll blow:12101:

I bet you hadn't thought of; http://www.wimp.com/changinghacks/

You know what they say about posting pictures on the internet that you wouldn't want your Mother to see. No pictures this time.

Yea Condor did you hear that.

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So why is he pulling it instead of riding it?

Go to one of those gun shows, you can get all you want as well as Anti-Zombie samurai swords, hatchets and hammers.

My go No go rules. Ice and/or snow............................No way Tornado warning ...........................Maybe (The last thing on my bucket list is to ride the bike into a tornado to see what the ride would be like.) more than 70 % chance of rain......... Probably not Less than 70 % chance of rain......... Pack the rain gear Less than 20% chance of rain.......... I left 12 hours ago Hotter than 100 degrees................. suit up with the frozen bandanas Colder than 30 degrees .................. Suit up with layers topped off with leathers, Don't forget the gloves. I've had many a memorable moment huddled under a bridge somewhere, BSing with other bikers while waiting for the storm to pass. But, That's just my rule:7_6_3[1]:

Years ago, I had installed into the passenger seat of my first gen one of those vibration units that was wired to the coils so the faster the engine revved the harder the unit vibrated. I remember having a date with an exceptionally attractive woman for a day ride up into the beautiful mountains of North Georgia. Around lunch time I had planned a picnic lunch at a waterfall off the Richard Russell Scenic Highway. It was a beautiful day, not to hot not to cold. We were the only visitors to the water fall. :whistling:And at that moment I don't believe either one of us were that hungry. One thing led to another and the next thing I recall is that we were both playing in the waterfall naked. Another thing led to another and well anyway you do the math. Anyho, that day ride turned into an over-nighter when we grabbed a room in Helen. Now, THAT was a GREAT ride. PS. I totally get the quality time spent with daughters. But, I don't have a daughter and neither of my two sons have the motorcycle gene. This was the best ride story I could remember. Hope it didn't offend anyone.

Definitely just not that you have visited a state by the use of some other form of transportation.... It has to be on a motorcycle to be included in this forum or the Map Police will come and get you.

I don't think a 100 mile rule is fair, I like my urination rule better. Point being my ride into Montana. I left Yellowstone one morning to get breakfast through the iconic northern gate into Montana. The ride into Montana to the next town was only a mile or so but it had a nice restuarant that served those big O'le Country Boy breakfast. After eating I naturally used the rest room to relieve myself. I then hoped on the bike and road back into Yellowstone........Point being......Montana is marked on my map.

My personal rule is any state I rode a motorcycle in for a period of time long enough for me to have to urinate while it that state. I mark it on the list.

Oh yea... That's right.... that's the ticket. Of course what else could it be?

That's an abomination to see a second gen being drug around on a trailer like it didn't have any wheels or something.

Hang it on the bike antenna maybe?

Gee it's hard for me to think that far in advance I was thinking like maybe July, August or September.

Looks like it's close enough to make a three day weekend out of it from Atlanta. Let me know when your planning to do it.

My jaw is sore from a wisdom tooth and molar extraction:crying: but, The house ain't blowed down..... Yet

Onward Venture Soldiers:thumbsup2:

It sounds like you took my exact path on my Sturgis 2008 trip. It is great country. I like to pester my roommate when watching TV. by shouting "I've been there" every time I see a scene background of places I've been to.

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thats what I'm saying....just saying:soapbox:

Nay...... No Trunk, No saddlebags.......Where would I put my stuff?

Reminds me of my "100 miles to Tucumcary on a may-pop metzler" story. That story happened the day after I found the skelton near Taos, NM. After drinking my last water bottle, low on gas with thread showing all the way around my rear tire. I envisioned some biker finding my bleached bones out in the desert. Didn't happen because of the generosity of strangers you find on the road. Travel safe my friends........Just one more thing... Think Trailer:rasberry: