{"id":173,"date":"2016-03-16T07:30:00","date_gmt":"2016-03-16T12:30:00","guid":{"rendered":""},"modified":"2017-01-16T12:17:46","modified_gmt":"2017-01-16T17:17:46","slug":"iron-butt-associations-daytona-bike-week-pizza-party-and-my-ride-north","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/nyemoto.com\/index.php\/2016\/03\/16\/iron-butt-associations-daytona-bike-week-pizza-party-and-my-ride-north\/","title":{"rendered":"Iron Butt Association&#8217;s Daytona Bike Week &#8220;Pizza Party&#8221; and my ride north."},"content":{"rendered":"<p>After enjoying a great ride to Florida it was time to enjoy what brought me south in the first place.<\/p>\n<p>Back in the day the finishers of the Iron Butt Rally would get together in Daytona for a pizza party. This was an intimate gathering as back then very few people had finished the Iron Butt Rally. &nbsp;As an aside after 17 editions of the Iron Butt Rally only 543 riders can claim to have finished the IBR.<\/p>\n<p>As the IBA grew the party also grew and was relocated to Jacksonville. &nbsp;Regular members were invited and events were added to make it a great place to be for those who like to ride a lot of miles in a short amount of time.<\/p>\n<p>The dinner is Friday evening; it was the reason I made the trip. &nbsp;I started the day with a ride down to Daytona to visit my former co-workers at the Yamaha tent. &nbsp;Track management must have changed, not only were all the vendors gone (relocated to the strip) but Yamaha got screwed and was forced to set up their entire multi truck \/ tent display on dirt and carpet rather than the promised pavement. &nbsp;I visited with old friends and made my way back to Jacksonville via the Tamoka State Park.<\/p>\n<p>Along the way I stopped at the Bulow Plantation. &nbsp;Bulow used to be ground zero for all things BMW during Bike Week. &nbsp;It was a &#8220;no host&#8221; campout hosted by the Space Coast BMW club. &nbsp;It was a fantastic time but the operators of Bulow decided the bikers (BMW was a small section in a sea of straight pipes) had to go. &nbsp;I found it noteworthy that RV&#8217;s bikes and even tents were back. &nbsp;It made me wonder what if, but that&#8217;s one of those things that even if recreated would never be as good as it was.<\/p>\n<p>Back in Jacksonville it was time for happy hour (fun) and dinner. &nbsp;Dinner was as good as one gets in a banquet room and the company was even better. &nbsp;This year&#8217;s presentation was interesting with the theme appearing to be <i>If your spouse \/ partner won&#8217;t let you ride ditch em<\/i>, followed by <i>staying home because traveling is dangerous means you&#8217;ll get killed by a mattress on your commute.<\/i><\/p>\n<p>I could be wrong, I believe both the presenters and the audience had a pretty fantastic happy hour.<\/p>\n<p><u>Jacksonville to Baltimore&nbsp;<\/u><br \/><u><br \/><\/u>My oldest son is a grad student studying Bio-Chemistry at Johns Hopkins and yes I am very proud. &nbsp;It was a scary moment when he said he wanted to go to grad school; thankfully it was followed up with &#8220;Dad they pay <i>me&#8221;<\/i>. &nbsp; Thank Dog.<\/p>\n<p>I don&#8217;t know about the other parents out there but I savor the opportunity to see my fully launched child; if I get a phone call the world stops so I&#8217;ll be damned if I&#8217;m going to do a east coast swing without a stop to put my eyes on my son. &nbsp;Our plan was to get together for Sunday brunch on my way north.<\/p>\n<p>I had discussed riding north with others but they really wanted to stay off the interstate as much as possible; for me if I was going to be in Baltimore for Sunday brunch I was going to have to put down some miles on fast roads. &nbsp; I was up for working in some of the BRP and perhaps even the Skyline but to do that I&#8217;d need to beat it up toward Charlotte.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" border=\"0\" height=\"640\" src=\"\" width=\"486\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>Jacksonville to Fancy Gap is 488 miles and I was there for lunch. &nbsp;A reasonably fast ride on slab with a departure at 04:30.<\/p>\n<p>After lunch I jumped on the Blue Ridge heading north. &nbsp;I felt I had plenty of time and when I reached Meadows of Dan (home of Willville, a great MC only campground) I realized I was near the spot where an old friend bought some property and had built what appears to be a very nice home. Thanks to social media I knew chances were high he&#8217;d be out on his tractor so I decided a surprise visit was in order. &nbsp;I had to do a little digging to get the exact coordinates but after a few messages I was on my way, happy to be forced to ride some of the roads connected to the parkway.<\/p>\n<p>After 40 minutes of fantastic twisties I arrived at his gate only to find it closed. &nbsp;A check of my phone revealed my surprise was a bust; my buddy was in bed with the flu. &nbsp;I felt glad the gate was closed; rather than keep me out it was keeping his virus in which was fine with me.<\/p>\n<p>I went to leave and as I backed my bike I felt the back end going down. &nbsp;Being a GS rider I eased clutch and added gas. &nbsp;Being a GS rider on a street bike that failed miserably and I ended up stuck in a ditch.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" border=\"0\" height=\"480\" src=\"\" width=\"640\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>All that beautiful body work, what&#8217;s a guy to do? &nbsp;Fortunately GS riders have mad recovery skills so I was able to extract the bike without scratching it or dropping it on myself. &nbsp;I did burn a bunch of calories I was planning on using to ride.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" border=\"0\" height=\"640\" src=\"\" width=\"482\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>After the extraction I made my way north, rejoining the BRP at Peaks of Otter. &nbsp;I&#8217;ll admit I was tired and I wanted a nap. This created a dilemma because the only way I would be able to nap would be to find a spot in direct sunlight, otherwise I&#8217;d freeze &nbsp;but I also needed daylight to make tracks north and get off the parkway before dark.<\/p>\n<p>Take time to make time is one of those sayings used by endurance riders and I decided I really would benefit from a nap. &nbsp;I pulled off, found my spot and set my alarm for 20 minutes. &nbsp;I dozed quickly, woke in 10 minutes and felt great. &nbsp;A true power nap.<\/p>\n<p>I continued north and was having a fantastic ride. &nbsp;I felt confident I could make it to the northern end of the parkway before dark which is where I would find a room and meal. &nbsp;I felt this was perfect as I would be right around 200 miles to Baltimore with is an ideal distance to do before brunch.<\/p>\n<p>I found a overlook and pulled off to grab my phone and make a reservation when I received the text no rider wants to receive:<\/p>\n<p><i><a href=\"\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" border=\"0\" height=\"640\" src=\"\" width=\"360\" \/><\/a><\/i><br \/><i><br \/><\/i><i><br \/><\/i>Granted the 14 miles is what the GPS said before I pushed GO, i.e. 14 miles as the proverbial crow flies. &nbsp;In road miles it almost doubled which is why I was in the area in the first place but it would have been nicer to be a little quicker to the hospital.<\/p>\n<p>If you ride a lot and you have friends that ride a lot too chances are you&#8217;ve been hurt or been with someone else who has gotten injured as a result of riding motorcycles. &nbsp;Either way it sucks, it sucks to see a friend hurt almost as much as it sucks to be hurt. &nbsp;Thankfully the damage is to fingers, vs all the horrible scenarios that could have happened however we still have a rider hundreds of miles from home who cannot ride.<\/p>\n<p>Every organization can mobilize help through social media and the Iron Butt Association has been doing it since the days of dixie cups and string. &nbsp;By the time I arrived at the hospital others volunteered to store the bike and get the rider to the plane. &nbsp;All I was left to handle was dinner, rooms and move two bikes a few miles which I did with pleasure.<\/p>\n<p>Such a relatively minor injury for a motorcyclist but will keep him off two wheels for a while and it&#8217;s his writing hand.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" border=\"0\" height=\"640\" src=\"\" width=\"360\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>After some ethnic take-out we both went to bed. &nbsp;I had one more day of riding, a brunch in Baltimore and a forecast of rain to look forward to. &nbsp;Two out of three is pretty good and I slept soundly.<\/p>\n<p>Sunday morning I work up, confirmed it was raining lightly and geared up for a ride to Baltimore. Here&#8217;s a photo of oldest son and his girlfriend. &nbsp;If only I could get him to ditch the smokes&#8230;<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" border=\"0\" height=\"400\" src=\"\" width=\"300\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>We enjoyed a great brunch which I followed by Sunday combat on the 95 corridor and the Jersey Turnpike. &nbsp;Knowing how politics can make crossing the Hudson a challenge I looped north to the Tappan Zee to 684. &nbsp;As a recent transplant to the Hartford Ct area I chose 84. &nbsp;Bad choice and noted for the future.<\/p>\n<p>After 4.5 riding days on a six day trip I made it home for Sunday dinner. &nbsp;Total distance was just under 3,000 miles and I am delighted to say I am fully bonded with the new RT.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"\"><img decoding=\"async\" border=\"0\" src=\"\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>After enjoying a great ride to Florida it was time to enjoy what brought me south in the first place. 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