Showing posts with label Blue vs. Grey Rally. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Blue vs. Grey Rally. Show all posts

Tuesday, January 14, 2014

We've Got To Stop Not Meeting Like This

I know. Winter's hard.

Seriously hard. If you're like me, you've ridden in +12F, been rained on, sleeted on, snowed on, had your breath condense on the inside of your faceshield and then freeze, and suffered the usual indignities, such as knowing married people who've had oral more recently than you, and not winning the effing Powerball.

This Too Shall Pass. And, The South Shall Ride Again!

Tonight's photo is from 7:15 p.m. tonight, at Pizza Perfect, btw.  :)

Thursday, June 27, 2013

It's Not You, It's Me

My prologue post on the Blue vs. Grey II rally...

My scootnashville friends did another incredible  job organizing, recruiting sponsors and promoting the event. What a great group of folks!  They are really very  good at this, and I think they will only get better at it in coming years. I didn't see any unhappy people the entire time I spent with the gathered participants, and I had nothing but nice interactions with visitors and locals over the weekend, and yes, I had a lot of fun being there when I was  there, no question.

I couldn't participate in everything, partially because I'm fairly destitute. $5 beers are really beyond my capabilities at the moment. Now, that's no call for pity -- sure, I could stop at one $5 beer, and if I needed more -- and I would... and do! -- sneak off and drink from my underseat stash of Busch (y'all know how I roll!).

Which brings me to the elephant in the room, which is that I am not a scooter guy necessarily because I have an appreciation for scooter history (even though I do), or scooter culture... but mostly  I am a scooter guy because scooters are far  more economical than cars, and the bus service in Nashville leaves a lot to be desired. My scooter is transportation, for me. Fun transportation, to be sure, but still, basic get-me-to-and-from-work-every-day transportation.

I just turned 50, last week. I will say now that if my financial circumstances ever improve, I will likely have a car of some sort, 'cause let's face it -- riding in the cold and wet sucks. Maybe it's okay if you have a choice, but I don't. If I won the lottery tomorrow night, the car I would buy is a late model Honda Civic. Yeah, sounds stupid, but it would do everything I needed.

It may sound defeatist, but I have very little faith in my financial circumstances ever improving significantly. Actually, in 2013, I have very little faith in your  financial circumstances ever improving significantly.  Hopefully, you're doing better than I am, and will continue to do so, though.

I will continue to support our rally, 'cause it's a lot of fun, and these people are my friends. Forgive me if I feel a little "outside" the target audience, if you can.

Sunday, April 21, 2013

Sunday Scooterrification

Time: 13:30. Destination: Shelby Park.

Route: Down Charlotte Ave. to Centennial Park, to meet other riders. Park was cordoned off by every cop on the planet (Music City Marathon!).

PLAN B: Head to Doctor & Mister Willy's. Drink beer. Wait for communications. Communications were ongoing as I arrived.

PLAN B.2: Find Willy's nitrile gloves. Drink more beer. Hand tools to Willy. Drink beer. Chat about the rally. Get old Vespa running. Drink beer. Ride around the neighborhood, watch old Vespa stall out a half-dozen times, & nearly lose its flywheel. 40MPH, Ma!  Top of the world!  Drink more beer.

Time: 15:25. En Route: Shelby Park. Okay, furilla. Arrived Shelby Park ~16:05. Cornhole in progress! Additional beer!  Hot dogs!  DOGS!

Time: 18:00. Leave Shelby Park, head to ESS in Exile. Hang out with James, the boys, Josephine, the goggies, the kitteh (who loves me almost as much as food!) & Mr. Bobby. Pick up crazy modular helmet for Ivy's son. Drink more beer w/James at Beyond The Edge. Talk sensible winger politics.  :)

Time: 20:47. Home. Kittehs happy.

Nashville Cash

Meet up with us in an hour @ Centennial Park (by the cement pond, across from the Parthenon), or ride over to Shelby Park in East Nasty, and bring yo' $20 bill!

If you can't make it, click on Abe above to register online with PayPal. Or just send me $20 in quarters. I need to do laundry.