Get your motor runnin'
Head out on the highway
Lookin' for adventure
Ahhh, when Mars Bonfire wrote those words WAY back in
1968, little did he know that it would become an anthem for the world of two
wheels. In 1970, when I first saw the
move Easy and heard those words, little did I know that 53 years later I would
have hundreds of thousands of motorcycle miles under my belt, that would be
looking at mounting my motorized steed for another cross-country ride, and
humming that tune. Nevertheless, here I
am, getting my nearly 75 year old body ready for another good ride.
To be honest, I really didn’t think that this trip was
something that would actually happen. My
last big ride was from Daytona Beach to Wolverine, MI and that was way back in
2021, nearly two years ago. All through
2022, I had pipe dreams of a 2023 ride (or two) but I wasn’t sure that anything
would come from my dreams. I don’t know
about you but the pipes my pipe dreams are often corroded and full of leaks.
A little backstory for you; I have made the ride from
Daytona Beach to Washington, DC twice before to attend the Rolling Thunder rally
that was, for years, held over the Memorial Day Weekend. I motored to the nation’s capital once in
2017 and then again in 2019. Both times
was a solo ride. Even though I was all
by myself (sniff-sob), I had a great
time………AND with 2017 greeting me with LOTS of pouring rain. I, emotionally, ventured through the various
memorials, enjoyed sitting on the side of the road by the Lincoln Memorial watching
the thousands of Rolling Thunder riders pass by, and spent part of Memorial Day
at the Arlington National Cemetery. The
ride is to support the memory of wartime POWs and MIAs. Thousands and thousands of motorcycles take
part. It took over 3 hours for the
entire ride to pass by me and the tens of thousands of other biker and
non-biker spectators lining the streets.
Even though I enjoyed it…..I was still (sniff-sob)
alone. I know that sounds weird
considering there were a quarter million plus people attending the rally. I met lots of people, had many good
conversations, loved the events, and visited all the war memorials……fun and
emotional but, still, I was (sniff-sob) alone.
After returning home from the 2019 event, I made the decision that I
would not do the Washington, DC rally again if I couldn’t find a friend or
relative to join with me in the Nation’s Capital. I don’t mind riding by myself but I was…for
lack of another word…..lonely (sniff-sob) at the event itself. I know that you will probably find this hard
to believe, but at 75 years of age I don’t have very many motorcycle riding
friends or relatives that can spend the time and/or the money for a 7 day
two-wheeled romp.
Fast forward to the fall of 2022. It was then that I met up with my nephew,
Brett, in St. Augustine, FL. He was having
a little R&R in the Sunshine state and he wanted my wife and I to meet him
for a lunch. Being a rider himself it
was no surprise that the conversation found its way to motorcycling. I talked about a couple of trips and told him
that I felt bad that I probably would never do the Memorial Day Weekend in
Washington again for lack of company. He
said that he would love to go to that event.
We ended the day saying that we would do it. I’m pretty sure that both of us took that
proclamation with a grain of salt.
BUT…..the proverbial seed was planted.
Post Script: there were months of silence on the subject by the both of
us.
Out of nowhere in mid-April Brett sent me a message
asking if I was still interested. I have
to admit that it caught me by surprise…..a pleasant surprise but a surprise
nonetheless.. Over the next couple of
days and a few message exchanges to insure that we were both serious about the
venture……we started to set the wheels into motion.
As for me, the first thing that I did was to check out the
hotel in Arlington, VA to see if we still secure a room during the event. In fact, I went ahead and made reservations (
AND, just to be safe, I did make sure that all the reservations could be
canceled…just in case…….I am, after all, a Social Security recipient Baby
Boomer).
I also had to go over our calendar. I know, you’re all thinking that I am Mr.
Social, a man on the town, and that I have social commitments filling every
waking hour. I do have the occasional
doctor appointment but that’s about it. However,
since I was thinking that I would have a bunch of free time I had set up some
home improvement projects. The
“projects” are being performed by others who are FAR MORE talented than I
am. The effect on my calendar is if I am
available to sit in a lawn chair, sipping ice tea, and keeping an eye on the
“project progress”. After a bit of a review
and a little adjusting the Memorial Day Weekend was all freed up.
The next element was getting the “wife affirmation”. We guys like to think that we are the boss
but between you, me, and the lamppost……I am pretty sure we know better. After making a few faces, groaning a bit, and
getting through the normal “wife questions” (i.e. what are you getting me) I
got the spousal “okie dokie”.
The basic plan is for both me and Brett to leave our
respective homes on Thursday morning May 25th. Brett will leave from Ortonville, MI and I
will leave from Daytona Beach, Fl. with the intention of returning to our homes
on Wednesday May 31st. I will
do my very best to chronicle the rides and our activities during the event for
you. What I need from each of you is to
collectively butter up Ma Nature to give us bright, sunny, rain free days. I’m sure that will work……….right?
Coming up in a few days I’ll go over all the various
things we will do to prep and pack for the ride and for the event. There WILL be more postings…………………………….So
pack up the babies and grab the old ladies and everyone reads ‘cause everyone
needs Bova Don Bova’s traveling motorcycle show.
Talk to you again real soon.
Great memories are best served "shared" .. safe travels :0)
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