day 6

ya, freaking hoooooo. it's Friday. pay the lady.

This pic. represents a real biker. You've read all the arguments over "what is a real biker"? enought to wear ones treads out, well, me too. here to me is a real biker. One who is loving riding. You can see it in their faces. Of course the fact that it was a day that had motorcycle written all over it helped. we were with the schog pack of about 17 bikes thru the backroads of Seminole County...

These men on choppers are new members and enjoyed the putt of 50ish miles to the Orlando Harley Shop for their Hogs for Paws Ride. I like the morning ride with the group and to earn my superschog point, but i was not interested in spending the day on Orlando's run, altho, yes its a good cause, there all good causes and its a day meant to ride, i really just wanted to ride home, so we got up with big dave c., his bad ass biker wife Barb, Road Capt'n Ron and his nurse wife, who just got her own bike and is now bad ass Venus...