I finally knocked this ride out. Been thinking about it for a while and woke up one morning and just took off (I had the bike ready to go...just in case). My wife was laughing hysterically when I woke her up to sign the witness form - totaly cracking up (okay, maybe not completely on the same page as me regarding this thing). Anyway stopped at the local gas station in Temecula, Ca by my house...starting time 0320 10-30-06. I brought a camera and didn't take one picture. I was way to focused on time management. Ridiculous, yes, but I was out of my head on this issue. In fact, I would not climb off the bike unless absolutely necessary (gas-food). Headed north up the 215 to the 15 and hit Barstow around 0500. Gassed up, hit the head and split, there maybe 15 minutes. Head east on the 40 to Needles, long and boring with two construction zones that didn't slow me up too much. Needles at 0710. Same routine and continue east...next stop Flagstaff. I hit Flagstaff at 1110 AZ time. Called my wife to let her know I'm fine, etc (she was still laughing by the way). Again, same routine, gas-head, I'm outta there. This time I head south on the 17 towards Phoenix. Great scenery on this road but, quite frankly, I wasn't paying much attention (I should have probably slowed up and enjoyed the ride more. Don't get me wrong, had a great time, nothing better than being on the bike, but again...focused). I reached Anthem, Az and stopped for some food. Ordered, ran into the bathroom, took off the warm weather clothes - it was in the 80's down there, 50's up in Flagstaff - got everything situated on the bike, ran back inside, ate and took off. Total time for lunch was 20 minutes. Continue south through Phoenix, pick up the 10 east and follow that to Casa Grande landing at 1427. Gas, diet coke, I'm out. Contiune on the 10 for a few miles and pick up the 8 east heading for Yuma, my next stop. Landed at 1651. No change here, but my body is starting to feel this ride. Can't really find a comfortable position and decide that I need to make more stops. I take off and continue east on the 8 to El Centro. Get off, change the visor from smoked to clear as the sun goes down. Stretch, make a phone call, grab a coke and take off again. As I'm heading up into the mountains on the E/B 8 that will take me down into San Diego, I get hit with a crosswind that really scares the shit out of me. Seriously, it came out of no where and almost took me off the road. I think it was about a 30 minute recovery before I lightened up my grip on the handle bars and I was able to relax. Slowed the pace way down. Up on top the temperature dropped 15-20 degrees. Finally had to stop and throw a few more layers on and ended up landing in La Mesa at 1852. Again, gas, phone, etc., continue east 8 to N/B 15 and jam the 50-60 miles back home landing at 1955. Finished 1097 miles in 16.5 hours. Great time, no major problems. Now that I have this under my belt, I think it would be cool to knock out another, or maybe the BB1500 with a group. Anyway, that's it, sorry no pictures.