The Salt and the Search for 200mph.
It’s one of those days. We are packing all the shit to haul ass to Bonneville. I woke up at 6:00 with text messages clicking in my ear. Ray’s packing. Rogue is sending Sturgis reports. Bikernet Betsy road reports are flying at us.
I feel good about this run. We are harried, but sorta organized. I think we have the bikes dialed in and the best tool offering in years. We’re all a tad on the edge.
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