Daytona Bike Week 2008
Aaah, more of our favorite lollipop. She really kind of deserves her own page full of pictures, right?
After the Broken Spoke, we cruised back across the street to the Iron Horse again. It looks so much different during
the day. And without hundreds of angry rain clouds dumping their frosty wet death spawn on our heads. The Iron Horse
was pretty uneventful except for Greg running into a drunk pedestrian on the way out. Score: hayabusa=1, drunken
staggering guy=0. It's pretty crazy in there, no doubt.
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