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Allright, most of these pics were shot our first night there at I think Dirty Harry's bar on main street. I don't know where they dredged up these women, but somehow they managed to find a handful of bewbees in the massive sea of dick that is bike week. The guy with the mic was a complete trip. He was already stoned/drunk/something when he got on stage and proceeded to kill about a third of a bottle of jack during the contest. Any normal man would have been keeled over by the third pair of bewbs. Don't send me email asking WTF was up with the little old lady on the end. It's bike week, fooo! (He really did ask for nasty chicks too...) Quite entertaining.
The cute brunette with pink bra/panties over her wonderful leather assless chaps was my favorite last year. At least this year Greg couldn't razz me anymore... she got her braces removed. Did I type that out loud?
Morning of day 2 and we're getting ready to roll. I had to get a picture of Greg actually cleaning his bike (even though cleaning white wheels seems futile, does it not?) since nobody has ever been able to prove that he cleans his bike. News at 11!
Finally, the last couple pics start a series of OCC shots. For some reason there was a HUGE amount of people swinging from their collective sacks at the track. They had all their theme bikes on display and folks were lined up for hours to get an autograph. We saw Vinny and a few of the other guys the night before across the street from the track... but got little more than a chuckle out of it.