Thoughts, excerpts, and anecdotes from the 2011 Hooterville ride...
Friday - on the way down
HD rider splitting our lanes uninvited on the Bridge across the Mississippi
Worst traffic of the day - in Hooterville itself. Who knew the Homecoming parade for Hooterville High could be that long?
Petey arriving at Smitty's in the mean green Alaska Versys machine .
Meeting Matt/canyonman for the first time and Russ/Rushes(again?)...great to finally get together at Hooterville.
FJR beer run...and BSing in the parking lot with new and old friends before the Catfish Kettle...
Service for 18 at Catfish Kettle...all you can eat family style..mmmmm gooood! (pictures to come from others)
Meeting Gary/RydTym and SO Lisa, meeting Brian/blrfjr
Smitty handing out maps
Saturday - Hooterville 400
Rise and shine...Huddle House for breakfast. Owner says that the DogNSuds is closed.
The new hwy that bypassed the DogNSuds did her in...very sad.
Gramps and petey decide to visit the quarry again. (not my fault)
griff and company can't trip the traffic light at MO 8...( I did trip it today promptly with my centerstand down)
Passing a few slow Beemers on the way to Bixby... :assassin:
Karl/airboss showing off his braking technique.. :blink:
At Bixby: "Do you smell gas?"
Also, "There may be some high speed triple digit wide open sweepers ahead...but I'm not gonna go that fast".
Picking up the pace on KK...
Ramblin' through the country on County B...passing the "Flood picture"
Beautiful sweepers on 106 to Eminence...
How many RV's can you fit on 19 between Eminence and Winona??
"whup-tee-doos" on 19 southbound...did you get air? :yahoo:
Hwy 160...did Gramps ever catch that little 650 cc Versys ridden by the unassuming gentleman??
BBQ at Big D's!!!! :yahoo:
Cattle country on Cty K...
Airboss shows off his braking technique again on K...that's strike 2 Karl. :assassin:
Rock and Roll on Hwy 34 :clapping:
Straightaway ahead...Ambulance...
Eric (ET) has bumps and bruises...but is amazingly okay after a Great Dane!!! runs into the side of his front wheel. Gear works. Ambulance and helicopter is for the other guy. Same dog takes out 3 riders and two bikes.
Eric rides in the babe seat of my bike all the way back to the motel. I took it easy on him so as not to scare him...he's had enough drama for the day.
Regrouping and talking about the great day's ride back at the motel. Beer runs are made...
Everybody in the reserved room at the Pasta House...thanks Smitty for setting that up! :clapping:
Sunday - get home day
Getting up early to go the the Huddle House for breakfast. Thanks Griff for letting me use your spare GPS...very generous of you.
A solo sightseeing, "sniff the flowers" tour of the Hooterville route...Farmington to Bixby (store closed on Sunday am)...heading south and east on 49 to Annapolis...lots of horses in the country. Head east on C...fantastic road...come around a curve and what do I see? Three horses and two goats at the edge of the pavement. Untethered. All three horses looked up in unison at the sound of my bike. They didn't bolt..thank God. I had visions of the E.T. situation. I looked back in my mirrors and couldn't see any people with the animals. I laughed to myself...the animals got out and were having a great old time...the horses and goats in cahoots...I saw a couple working in a front yard just down the way...and they said they might know who the animals belong to...and will contact the owner.
I finished the twisties on C. C is why I came this far south on Sunday. What a great road! As the end of C occurs near the DogNSuds, I stop there to zip out my liner and pay my respects. The outdoor menu is still there, hanging from the roof. A medium root beer float is still $2.25...but the service is non existent. I am sad at the death of this small place where we used to talk over the day's ride and have a refreshing cold root beer in the heat, served by a high school age waitress trying to earn some money. Just sad.
Well, it's getting late and my Sunday morning Missouri ramble is about done. I get to Chester Illinois at about noon with 200 miles on the trip meter.
I take a few state roads to US 51 north and avoid the Nascar race on I55 between St Louis and Chicago. Takes longer...but is more relaxing and enjoyable. 600 miles on the day and about 1400 miles on the weekend.
What a weekend! wow.
EDIT-One last thing...to that HD rider blocking traffic in the left lane on a busy highway for no reason...screw you....and oh yeah, didn't keep me blocked now didja when you tried to use that noise control thingie with your right hand.