“No sympathy for the devil; keep that in mind.
Buy the ticket, take the ride...and if it occasionally gets a little heavier than what you had in mind, well...maybe chalk it up to forced consciousness expansion: Tune in, freak out, get beaten.” -HST
If you do, my attorney and I will set up in a nearby hotel room and "cover" the motorcycle race. I will be sure to bring two bags of grass, seventy-five pellets of mescaline, five sheets of high powered blotter acid, a salt shaker half full of cocaine, and a whole galaxy of multi-colored uppers, downers, screamers, laughers... and also a quart of tequila, a quart of rum, a case of Budweiser, a pint of raw ether and two dozen amyls.
Not that we need all that for the trip, but once you get locked into a serious drug collection, the tendency is to push it as far as you can.
-BIG DAN
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Sounds fun, you should do it, 80 miles of singletrack, televised.