Monday, June 29, 2009

The day before Trackday

The motorcycle gang had a "trackday" for the group. Everyone went up Saturday night & stayed @ a hotel. We got up there around 7:00 Saturday night. We all sat around in the parking lot & talked. About motorcycles. And nothing else. Brad's buddy, Keith (grey shirt), has been racing motorcycles a long time. He's from England & he raced there. Like w/ some really popular racing people. But I have no clue who they are. So he's like the motorcycle whisperer & a couple of the guys had him setting their suspension in the parking lot.


I finally had my limit of motorcycle discussion, so I went up to the room. I should've had my head examined because my roommates were: my hubby, my bro & their friend, Derek. Luckily I didn't have to spend much time in there w/ them. I don't think I would've made it out alive.
And then Jeremy & Brad came up to the room. And my 15, er I mean 31, year old bro decided to moon everyone left in the parking lot. Brad's job was to knock on the window to get their attention. Jeremy's face cracks me up!

2 comments:

A Whole New McAfee Crew said...

ha ha ha!! seriously jermemy!!!? you look like you're taking a dump! ha ha ha ha ha!!!

Granny G said...

jeremy, your mom's gonna kill you!