As some of you know, I took a motorcycle trip with a few friends last summer. This summer I also had the same idea. We had decided to recreate our expedition, and although I didn't post too many pictures last year we had called our trip Wild Hogs. Last year, I could fool myself into believing that I was John Travolta or maybe even Tim Allen; however after reflecting on this years fun and games, I can only conclude that I am William Macy.
After replacing my two tires on the trip, flopping my bike down at a rest stop, and having an unscheduled yard sale on the hwy just south of Quesnel (after I was almost home, I might add) I had to face the music of which character I most likely resembled. If you have not seen the movie, great, sit back in your seat and enjoy the story of my summer motorcycle trip. For my loved ones, feel gratitude, and know that I am home safe and sound and back to the daily grind of keeping up with my four boys, and answering the 10,000 questions from the new 4 year old in my life.
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