twiky trouble, daytona 13

so fri. morning i wake up and im hungover, and i get my 1st cup a joe, an john says come on brother im wantin ta sling some ink! so be it....hurtin in my head hurtin on my arm....wow. we roll out after some b-fast and do the loop, great ride, then the bar hoppin, dennis gets a ticket for apes, i get sepperated and the roadglide starts atin up barkin, and buckin like a mule on the rag! WTH, WTF? all i can hear is everyone back home, ( take the new bike, no hassels, jam down and back! eazy-peeezy!) got to the condo in an hour, should have been a 20 min. ride. i parked her and wait to regroup....they show fill me in on cops. and we catch a buzz. anyway the rest of the day uneventful...party a bit and crash...race track and a dyno to figure this bike out, fuckin computers n motorcycles!meet some cool people, saw the wall of death with a chick ridin, its always great! ate some seafood...oh yeah gay baggers abound !!! WTF? stay tuned.