The BL's were frosty and the rum punches were excellent, too. A small crowd when we arrived, but then again, it was kinda early; 11am. In our defense, it was the first day after turning the clocks back - our bodies were still an hour ahead - which meant it was like noon. (See, I can rationalize anything.) :-D
I love the tap in this place. It's kinda tough to make out, but there's a Budweiser tap handle on the back of that Evo motor. It's a section of flared-end exhaust pipe. Sweet!
After a few rounds, more bikes were pulling in, seats were filling up, and the place was getting ready to rock. Sadly though, we had to make an early departure as there was still a lot of work to be done back at the house.
With an envious glance at all the bikes lined up (and even more pulling in), we climbed into the Jeep and slowly headed out. Damn. It would have been a great day to ride. Oh well, life can't all be BL's and bike runs...or can it?
Ride Hard, Take Chances
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