Ah the Deer Lodge. The only place I have ever seen a scummy looking biker pull up with his old lady on the back, all clad in leather with some little rat dog in a matching leather bag.T-Dog said:It's killing me not to go....it sounds like you've got a good plan going.
If there's anything I can do to help (equipment-wise) let me know.
As an aside, the Discovery Team rented out the Deer Lodge Resturant for dinner the other night, which is about 4 blocks from my house. I stopped by as they were getting ready to leave, jumped on the bus
and gave the lads a little pep talk, and assured them we were looking forward to them racing thru town next month. They were very cool and friendly....red wine always makes me chatty![]()