All good things must come to an end; and thus, the fun part of the Road to Wrestlemania is sadly over. For now. Dark Meat Snack and I returned to the ‘real world’ yesterday, parked the bikes at George Bush Intercontinental Airport, then, as always happens, sat and waited three...
Two Motorcycles – Two Thousand Miles – Four States – Six Days Now Underway!! Thanks Dan for providing me with the right Wrestlemania logo! Route Plan ‘Map-kin’ As usual, the SPOT tracker will be on, broadcasting our position to anyone that cares. To track the...
I set the alarm for Too Early O’Clock, because I wanted to watch the sun rise on Zabriskie Point. When the damn thing started ringing, Sniffling Beauty stirred, then announced she felt worse, and wanted to go back to sleep. It was cold, early, and cold. I couldn’t blame her...
The next morning, Fiona felt a little better, which was encouraging. Right off the bat she said, “You know? We don’t have anything to do tomorrow. Why don’t we stay here another day? That way we can see everything without rushing through it.” Fine by me! I went to...