I asked Doug if we could go on a ride while I was home and he said, "Sure! Let's go on the Freedom Ride Friday night!" Which I didn't realize was a ride 14 miles south of Lincoln to a tavern in Roca, NE. I claimed that I could 'handle it' but man, it was hot, dark, there were bugs and at one point we did a crazy single track ride through the woods. I felt like I was in Lord of the Rings. I suppose I shot myself in the foot when I bought this "No Bar Too Far" pin in Sturgis last week! At the tavern in Roca one of Doug's friends started pooling some money together, which I thought was for the beer and whiskey, so I threw in a $20. Little did I know that it was for illegal fireworks that we later set off on some old bridge in the middle of nowhere! Hilarious! Yep those Freedom Riders are total maniacs. Good times!
Some of Dougie's delicious homebrew



I had to stop and take a photo of this madness

Boy was I happy to see this guy!

