Guy across the street has been out and back half-a-dozen times today on his road glide. Each time he comes back he pulls in the clutch and yanks on he throttle till he's banging on the limiter, popping the exhaust, multiple times. Just waiting for him to blow the motor. Fucking asshole. Gives a lot of other riders a bad name, just guilt by association.
Just no need for it.
I like bikes, I've been riding for 25 years, never have I been an asshole like that.
Found it... From August 2014.I'll see if I can dig up the directions we used for the "Loop the Soup" trip. It pretty much avoided highways and took the scenic route. We got some unpredicted bad weather on the North/Northeast/East side of the lake, which was basically 2 1/2 days of 60° and rain. Halfway through the UP we said fuck it, head home and came down through Port Washington. Then the sun came out. Averaged a good 300-350 miles a day, with no twilight or night riding.