Bike Week Photos 2 @ Doc's Motorcycle Touring Pit Stop

��One of the main touring destinations in the U.S. is Bike Week in Daytona Beach, Florida, usually the last week of February and the first 8 or so days in March (when you're having THAT much fun, you kinda lose track of the number of days in a week).� Here are some photos of the less inhibited people at Bike Week and some NEVER SEEN ON THE WEB photos of the A.N.U.S. drag races.� Page one has photos of street scenes at Bike Week and some of the more interesting motorcycles (loosely defined) one might see.
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Some people who go to Daytona morph into beings unrecognizable from their "normal" motorcycle persona into completely other people.� Then there are those people who aren't "normal" even at home.� I don't know where to put these people.
�� The first photo shows a guy I smelled before I saw him.� He was RIPE!� The next two photos were taken after a hush fell over the street.� I looked up from a bike to see this woman - I really believe she wore this while riding!� In the hot Florida sun, risking road rash.� Amazing.� The lady in black boots is a city employee.� Really!� The last two pics are also of an odd situation.� I saw this attractive woman, sitting on a bike, chatting with people, many people taking photos of her.� "A movie star?" I thought.� I galloped across the street and began to chat with her.� Very nice woman.� Seems she was a "spokesperson" for a pin striper.� He was advertising his work on the bike.� There were flyers!� I don't think anyone but me noticed the flyers and the bike.� Nice job.

��Out in the woods, at a place to be determined later, if you look hard, you'll find the A.N.U.S. drag races.� That's American National Unimotorcyclist Society Races.� See, they drag race on a 100 foot (or yard) dirt track with "beasts" - motorcycles with just one wheel.� Steering and brakes are optional but yah gotta have a "dead man" switch - if yah fall off, they want yer bike to stop.� If you ride it and YOU want it to stop, you cut the throttle and let the oil pan hit the ground, "snowplowing" you to a stop.� Really, honest!� No, I'm not on drugs!� SEE THE PHOTOS!