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Newbie Ride or BustED
I awoke that morning hearing the rain to my dismay. We had made arrangements to meet at I-Hop so I went ahead & got up. The weather forecast was showing a 60% chance that morning w/ it changing to 30% around 9ish. Clay808 (Clay), Squeaky (Rebecca) & I decided to cage it over there & met up w/ Txmedic (Kurt), Wes & Sunny. When we got back to the house, Tourmeister (Scott) had told us that the ride will be delayed. VFRHugh shows up on his Silver SV650S & is poking out of the garage as it is packed w/ bikes. He hangs out for just a bit & decides not to come along w/ us. Texian (Mark) and Low (Nathan) show up separately soakin' wet and come inside to try & dry off. Squeaky, Low, Texian & I decide to bide the time by playing Michigan Rummy. The others are watching racing that Scott had taped. In the mean time the phone is ringing off the hook w/ people wanting to know if the ride is still on. Aaron (GixxerMan1980) & Mike (MikeHou04R1) call & say that they are at the I-Hop & will be showing up for the ride.
I call Pdef (Philip) & Tracy at around 12:30 to say that we will be leaving soon to meet up w/ them. TxMedic has decided not to come on the ride w/ us. He already had a scare on his Harley going to I-Hop. His tires do not like the wet pavement. Squeaky tries to persuade him to ride her bike while she rides 2 up. She had sat on the back of Wes' "K" bike earlier & determined that she was in heaven . TxMedic doesn't want to be responsible for someone else's bike in the rain & sadly declines. Hummm ... should I have been thinking the same thing being on Interceptor's SV. :scratch Nah ..... several weeks w/o having a running bike has clouded my judgement. We start out on Hwy 30 turning down 1791. It is not raining but we are getting wet from the road spray. Everyone is taking it easy testing out their tires on the wet payment, esp. Texian who has a new tire that he just put on this morning. We head towards Anderson on 149, go down part of 3090 with the sun peaking out & the roads a bit drier. We meet up the Pdef & Tracy in Carlos and try to figure out the rest of the day. Since the weather is so unpredictable, we decide that the cookout should be postponed for another day. Thanks to Wes & Sunny for offering their place up – we will definitely have to reschedule.
Tourmeister leads the group down 3090 to Navasota where we stop for Mexican Food. After sitting for a while we are beginning to wonder if a waiter has been assigned to our table. Eventually our drink order is taken & it seems like forever before they come back to see if we are hungry. :angryfir: As we sit & chat about various things we begin to wonder if our food is going to get here anytime soon. We haven't done much riding & the sun is taunting us. :nana We hear a loud crash in the kitchen & everyone predicts that our lunch is now on the floor & we settle in for a longer wait. An hour & ½ later we finally leave the restaurant. Texian, Low & Wes have decided to go home as it has been a long day already (mainly sitting on our *** waiting). The remaining 6 of us head out towards 3090 again but before we can get there we lose Squeaky & Clay. Seeing that there were only 2 curves to get to 3090, Tourmeister & MikeHou04R1 turn around to find out what's going on. Scott sends Mike back to let Aaron & I know that we need to join them. When we come up on the scene everyone looks okay but Squeaky is squatting down examining her bike. I was relieved to find out that it was her tire feeling squirmy & everyone was okay. Unfortunately a piece of metal (like the tip of an exacto knife) found her back tire & it had to be plugged. Since we are so close to town, Scott just uses a few CO2 cartridges & we head to a gas station. Of course the air pump is not working right & is taking more air out than in, we zip over to another station & fill up the tire. I find out later in the day that Clay almost does a stoppie right behind me when I don't go through the yellow light. I was wondering why he was directly behind me instead of staggered. :scratch We try again to air up the tire w/ better success. Aaron makes a comment "How many TWT members does it take to air up a tire???". We decide to make a run through the forest since we only did a portion of it earlier. I think Clay is enjoying himself since Gatesville doesn't have any 30mph curves except in town. Of course we have to stop at King's b/c Blue Bell is calling for us and then we continue to the house.
After getting settled in, Clay, Aaron, Mike, Rebecca and I decide to play some cards. The guys vote for Texas Hold ‘Em and after a quick lesson for me we begin. The rest of the group go to dinner while we throw our money into the pot. After the guys lose all their money, Rebecca & I are left to battle each other. I somehow come out victorious (beginner's luck) but Rebecca does not go out w/o a fight. Lucky for all of us, she kept raising the stakes or else we'd still be playing. The guys from The Woodlands head back & Clay decides to stay another night & play Michigan Rummy w/ the girls. Blue Bomber (Beth) joins into this game. We spend the rest of the evening cutting up & even have Clay in tears. We finally decide to quit when Clay loses his money & after dividing up the remaining pot Clay walks away w/ a whole nickel in his pocket. We could have left him empty handed. It was after 2 a.m. before I got home.
SUMMARY: Rain = only 150 mi = great comradery.:party
I awoke that morning hearing the rain to my dismay. We had made arrangements to meet at I-Hop so I went ahead & got up. The weather forecast was showing a 60% chance that morning w/ it changing to 30% around 9ish. Clay808 (Clay), Squeaky (Rebecca) & I decided to cage it over there & met up w/ Txmedic (Kurt), Wes & Sunny. When we got back to the house, Tourmeister (Scott) had told us that the ride will be delayed. VFRHugh shows up on his Silver SV650S & is poking out of the garage as it is packed w/ bikes. He hangs out for just a bit & decides not to come along w/ us. Texian (Mark) and Low (Nathan) show up separately soakin' wet and come inside to try & dry off. Squeaky, Low, Texian & I decide to bide the time by playing Michigan Rummy. The others are watching racing that Scott had taped. In the mean time the phone is ringing off the hook w/ people wanting to know if the ride is still on. Aaron (GixxerMan1980) & Mike (MikeHou04R1) call & say that they are at the I-Hop & will be showing up for the ride.
I call Pdef (Philip) & Tracy at around 12:30 to say that we will be leaving soon to meet up w/ them. TxMedic has decided not to come on the ride w/ us. He already had a scare on his Harley going to I-Hop. His tires do not like the wet pavement. Squeaky tries to persuade him to ride her bike while she rides 2 up. She had sat on the back of Wes' "K" bike earlier & determined that she was in heaven . TxMedic doesn't want to be responsible for someone else's bike in the rain & sadly declines. Hummm ... should I have been thinking the same thing being on Interceptor's SV. :scratch Nah ..... several weeks w/o having a running bike has clouded my judgement. We start out on Hwy 30 turning down 1791. It is not raining but we are getting wet from the road spray. Everyone is taking it easy testing out their tires on the wet payment, esp. Texian who has a new tire that he just put on this morning. We head towards Anderson on 149, go down part of 3090 with the sun peaking out & the roads a bit drier. We meet up the Pdef & Tracy in Carlos and try to figure out the rest of the day. Since the weather is so unpredictable, we decide that the cookout should be postponed for another day. Thanks to Wes & Sunny for offering their place up – we will definitely have to reschedule.
Tourmeister leads the group down 3090 to Navasota where we stop for Mexican Food. After sitting for a while we are beginning to wonder if a waiter has been assigned to our table. Eventually our drink order is taken & it seems like forever before they come back to see if we are hungry. :angryfir: As we sit & chat about various things we begin to wonder if our food is going to get here anytime soon. We haven't done much riding & the sun is taunting us. :nana We hear a loud crash in the kitchen & everyone predicts that our lunch is now on the floor & we settle in for a longer wait. An hour & ½ later we finally leave the restaurant. Texian, Low & Wes have decided to go home as it has been a long day already (mainly sitting on our *** waiting). The remaining 6 of us head out towards 3090 again but before we can get there we lose Squeaky & Clay. Seeing that there were only 2 curves to get to 3090, Tourmeister & MikeHou04R1 turn around to find out what's going on. Scott sends Mike back to let Aaron & I know that we need to join them. When we come up on the scene everyone looks okay but Squeaky is squatting down examining her bike. I was relieved to find out that it was her tire feeling squirmy & everyone was okay. Unfortunately a piece of metal (like the tip of an exacto knife) found her back tire & it had to be plugged. Since we are so close to town, Scott just uses a few CO2 cartridges & we head to a gas station. Of course the air pump is not working right & is taking more air out than in, we zip over to another station & fill up the tire. I find out later in the day that Clay almost does a stoppie right behind me when I don't go through the yellow light. I was wondering why he was directly behind me instead of staggered. :scratch We try again to air up the tire w/ better success. Aaron makes a comment "How many TWT members does it take to air up a tire???". We decide to make a run through the forest since we only did a portion of it earlier. I think Clay is enjoying himself since Gatesville doesn't have any 30mph curves except in town. Of course we have to stop at King's b/c Blue Bell is calling for us and then we continue to the house.
After getting settled in, Clay, Aaron, Mike, Rebecca and I decide to play some cards. The guys vote for Texas Hold ‘Em and after a quick lesson for me we begin. The rest of the group go to dinner while we throw our money into the pot. After the guys lose all their money, Rebecca & I are left to battle each other. I somehow come out victorious (beginner's luck) but Rebecca does not go out w/o a fight. Lucky for all of us, she kept raising the stakes or else we'd still be playing. The guys from The Woodlands head back & Clay decides to stay another night & play Michigan Rummy w/ the girls. Blue Bomber (Beth) joins into this game. We spend the rest of the evening cutting up & even have Clay in tears. We finally decide to quit when Clay loses his money & after dividing up the remaining pot Clay walks away w/ a whole nickel in his pocket. We could have left him empty handed. It was after 2 a.m. before I got home.
SUMMARY: Rain = only 150 mi = great comradery.:party