Great ride and great folks as usual. I hope no one hit their heads on the big fallen tree we had to go under coming out of Berryessa.
When we left Pat on the KTM at highway 16 he was in good spirits with a big fat juicy burger from Guinda Commons

fries, 3 large cans of Pabst Blue Ribbon and a book of matches with 5 sticks in it from my tire repair kit.
By the time we got back to Starbucks and loaded up it was 6pm. I headed up up 80 to 505 and cut off onto 16 to retrieve the "broken" ktm and Pat. By the time I punched through all the slow traffic it was just getting dark. I pulled into the parking lot, saw the bike leaning up on the post but no Pat. I looked around and honked the horn a few times thinking he would pop out of a bush or out house but no Pat.
I then turned into the gated parking lot and saw a big fire burning in the back corner with a guy with a spear (big stick) over his head bobbing up and down, poking at imaginary buffalo or squirrels (depends on who you ask). Remember the scene in Dances with Wolves where Kevin Costner is prancing around the bon fire? yeah like that. Good thing he wasn't naked or I would have driven off and left him.
Once I stop laughing I hand Pat his ex large coffee and start to load up his bike while he tells me about all the cool wildlife he made friends with in the past 4 or 5 hours.
On the way home we speculate, postulate, regurgitate, all the things that could be wrong with his bike.... armchair mechanics at it's best and we finally make it home around 10 oclock, not too bad.
So I just got a text from Pat and he's swearing and cursing and happy and mad at the sametime cause he found his positive battery terminal was loose. Once tight the bike started right up!



Can't wait till next month

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