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A day to ride

February 26, 2013
What started out as a beautiful day in Virginia to take a small ride turned into a very long day of riding. This was my first time ridding with Kyle and another buddy of his. We left FT Eustis and headed to VA Beach. It was a very shall I say interesting ride. I will never forget this day. We were cruising along the highway minding our own business and all the sudden a car came up on our rears there was no one in the passing lane so he had plenty of room to pass we sped up a bit the car then swirved out around us and passed only to cut us off causing us to lock up tires made the three of us upset so we did what anyone would do we passed this guy lined 3 up across the highway so no one could pass and slowed down to about 35 mph. It was a heavily populated road day so we wasn't really holding a bunch of traffic up just a few cars.lol. Though we had helmets on you could tell we each had a big smile on our face. The next exit the jerk got off and we continued our ride. We stopped for lunch and was talking life and bikes and about what he had just done laughing the whole time. Kyle got an idea in his head to ride to another Army base that was around 1.5 to 2 hours away. It was starting to get late so yes of course we went. We made our way there just shy of an hour and what a fun ride it was. We met up with some friends of kyles and hung out it was close to 11pm so we figured we need to head back home there was a accident that block 95 traffic from moving. We sat for what seemed forever till we got the bright idea of going down a on ramp with our bikes off so we wouldn't be seen. This want your normal in ramp it was like a mile long and had a real Sharp bend in it now mind u we have no lights onand its very dark. I don't know how the firt guy made it but Kyle and myself found our ways off the road and n a field laughing at how we were going off roading with our Rockets we made our way down to the main road at this point we had no clue were we was and no one spoke English at the gas stations. What should have been an hour ride home turned into a 3 hour ride with a lot of back tracking. It was a great time. Only wish we could do it again.

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