PDWeyand
Well-Known Member
Well I was going to Moonshine Il. I ride with a local group which is a chapter from St. Louis. Another person and I where going to meet up with 5 or so from St. Louis. It was 7am we where ready to leave and we get a phone call letting us know that it was a wash out from St. Louis. Raining like mad and they felt it was a little too far to ride in the rain for a burger. The other fellow looks at me and ask well we have full tanks and nothing better to do let take a ride down to Taylorsville lake, about 30 miles or so from where we at. I say ok and lead the way. The fellow moved to Louisville just over a year ago, he can get around but I know the roads. We get out to the lake and have a little something to eat. He decides that he wants to goto the Lexington H-D dealership, being that he owns a H-D. 60 miles or so later we are there, man this place is huge, no wonder the dealer adds so much to the H-D and the H-D stuff their selling. To cover for the hugeness of the place. We walk around the dealership and see lot of H-D stuff too. The sky was over cast when we started out but it looked more and more like it was going to rain. We stop to top off our tanks before heading home. Just as we are getting onto the highway it hits. Now I hate to ride in the rain, been caught in it too many times to know that it hurts, I have my chaps, boots, heavy jacket and full face helmet, however he has on chaps and a jacket and is carrying his beanie helmet in his bag. I drove on through the rain, a little under the speed limit but not to block the traffic flow. He is hiding behind his Memphis shade trying to not take all the rain in the face, lol the harder it rained the slower he got. I felt bad for him but I was like my choice of gear was for rain, I felt it would rain on the ride.