Thursday, November 3, 2011

My pop & I.

He rode up from San Anto to Buffalo for the weekend on his 62nd birthday. To go to a place we always promised we'd see together and party with his brothers for there Nationals.

I was so siked to see my pop on his birthday, I rode 90mph in a rain storm for 8hrs with no hesitation! I get there to a wild party and alot fun. Niagra was a sight to see and need to take my woman there.

He rode straight back to Texas, and I split back to Mass. It took me 30 something hours to get home, stayed in a fuckin' Bates Motel and rode the white line for hours. All due to the Hurricane! He got home 9 hours later.

I had a great time!