Definitely not the last youll hear of this…but heres the story of my adventure.
Alex hit me up a couple days before i left to tell me that he was getting a ticket…and on the same flight as me. Was nice having someone to cruise out into the darkness known as the midwest. Ha. He Rolled up the night before and crashed at my place as he usually does every other weekend. We rode Sac, lost keys and bs’ed ending up with about 2 hours of sleep before heading to the airport. From there the trip was on. Sac to Denver to Milwaukee to MWM…
As soon as we got off the plane and grabbed out bags…Noah from Eightinch had us in a bar. The Swingin Door actually. Ive heard of this place before as it was once the first Western Union messenger service and now is a bar where most messengers post up. Cool place with plenty of beer to go around right in downtown. From that point on it was essentially 9 hours of drinking and riding. Noah and the messengers of Milwaukee Courier Co. It was with these dudes that we got to post up in a barn while we assembled out bikes, pet giant ass horses and hear some strange stories.
We had a little night sesh in between bars…we humped some bars.
After sleeping in some interesting areas we woke up ready for the Mayhem…and had Noah show us some local spots to get us juiced.
And we found a huffy to get down on for a bit.
the rest this evening…