Daytona Bike Week! The eleventh since I began helping Johnny during the events. Fried. Done. Time to let it go.
I rode over on Wednesday after the Hardware store in Hudson closed. Thursday's forcast was for thunder-storms, so it made since to get there dry.
At first it seemed like an old fashioned party ... friends meeting up again; Richie. Grateful Steve, Sundown, Jimmy - the Ice Cream Man from Hell ... and many others I've come to know through the years.
Yet, the stress of managing six months of business in two weeks was telling on me. My tolerance for drunk people, and stupid people, and especially rude, stupid, drunk people was minimal!
The people ARE different! Maybe I'm just getting old. **Sigh**