Daytona Bike Week 2006
The vendors were rolling strong at the speedway once again. There
were a couple groups selling monster F650 conversions. You think a
Hummer is big? Shhheeeeeeeeeeeiiiit. I asked the sales guy how many
gutter skanks the truck was rated to haul, but I only got back a
blank look. He did say the gas mileage wasn't that bad. Hmmmm.
One more interesting observation that started to become clear
at the speedway. Over-the-top, glammed-out choppers are no longer
the rage. Thank GOD. This year there appeared to be more of a
shift back to the roots - more classic lines. More of a hotrod
look... I suspect we'll be seeing a lot more of that style the
next few years. Like a charcoal suit, classic never goes out of
style.
Greg and I finally met back up on Main Street and saw the Main
Street Goddess was back once again. Megapixels of memory. Hours
of video. Trillions and trillions of sperm cells. An informal
poll concluded that 78.9% of all bike week masturbatory fantasies
involved her in some way or another. After talking
to her a bit, she handed us some business cards - turns out she's
got a web site as Daytona Tie.
Nice!
Daytona Tie's next door neighbor... well... what she lacks in looks,
she makes up with enthusiasm. She shakes her booty with the best
of them, and has a great attitude to boot.
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