Tripp's Harley-Davidson of Amarillo, Texas, USA... a BEAUTIFUL dealership!
We really didn't need to stop, but we ended up sharing the road with some chump pulling horses with a Ford that couldn't pull the grades but wanted to mess with me anyway, and a double-tow FedEx trucker. So, I bailed to let them get on down the road, top off the tank, hit the... Continue Reading →
Here's the first post in my travel blog for what I'm calling our "Desert Runabout 2017!" Check here for photos and stories from the road!
The WGB (Windsor Golden Brigade) Express was "officially" retired today as her plate and badges joined those of her sisters (and possibly a couple of brothers, you never know) in my plate graveyard. She was one hell of lady. 6 years of marching band duty. Disaster relief. Parade support. Donation transport. She even brought a... Continue Reading →
With only 3 feet, short vision, and questionable hearing, Erie brought The Fuzz full on every day, making smiles, warming hearts, and reminding you to Fuzz it Up just by looking at you. We love you Erie Monster, and we will miss you every day.