We convinced Travis Pastrana to make bad decisions...
Rip-roaring and back in Philly as of noon yesterday, my eyes are bloodshot beyond belief. The three of us also took off from Indy and flew back to Philly out of 3 inches of snow with another proposed 7 falling during the course of their presidents day.
Truth: In the cab on the way to the airport at 9:30 this morning I thought there was no way in hell that we were going to get remotely close to Philly today. I thought yesterday was going to be the day of playing terminal man charades and leading old-timey singalongs when the airport went to reserve power. (quick aside: I don't even know what that means. I am really that tired)
But alas - we made it home. They let us leave. Bon Voyage Indiana! We win.
Last weekend was an adventure as it always is; we met with everyone; bulls-eyes all around. We even hung out with some of our competition and to my delight got along quite nicely. Although one great guy and new friend who shall remain nameless, took his pants off at the bar. Hilarious. He will always have a special place in my heart with such a ridiculous display in the spirit of proving his point in our conversation.
As I mentioned on Friday, we live blogged the best and funniest of what we saw... we posted everything, moto and non-moto to our RevZilla Facebook Page (www.facebook.com/revzilla) - some of the posts are pretty funny with the commentary they spurned. If you would like to see just the candids and the captions check out our RevZilla Picture Blog.
More to come in the next few days as I digest the best of what I saw and the best of the rest and share it. We have some pretty cool tricks up our sleeves post Indy.