seadawg221 wrote:This thread reminds me of a day a a few months ago. My wife and I had just left the Pasadena gun show and decided to drive to the Texas City Range. As I was driving down Hwy 146 marilyn was loading magazines for me. I got into a yelling match with a guy on a motorcycle while he was next to me at a stop light...he kinda stood up and I guess he could see Marilyn loading those mags...he sat down, looked straight ahead and did not have anything else to say.
That's pretty funny! and brings back memories...
I used to ride motorcycles back when I was in CA. When you are in full leather and kevlar you feel pretty invulnerable. But I can see that once seeing ammo, anybody should realize that his/her kevlar is only a couple of layers.
I still remember coming back from a ride and couldn't go down the mountain pass because some motorcyclist crossed the double yellow earlier, hit an oncoming car, and bounced off the cliff. The whole section of the road was sealed off (on Hyw 17 between Saratoga town and Skyline Blvd), so I had to detour to Page Mill Rd in Palo Alto on Skyline. It used to be I'd hear 1 death every 3 weeks or so, but the above death somehow sticks out all these years.
I remember the times when we headed to track days... and pushed our bikes into our motel rooms. Boy, if those motel management ever finds out:) We were poor and could afford a trailer, and we didn't feel safe leaving our bikes out. It's fortunate that none of us crashed on the track... or we'd be in a pickle. Young and careless, but we survived.