Didn’t get much done online or at home yesterday. We took a ride up to Willow Street Harley Davidson toward Lancaster. They were having open house and a sale in the warehouse 50% off. Since the sale consisted of old parts and items that they couldn’t get rid of I’m sure they are still sitting there today. Although some people took advantage of the 15% off in the main building, we didn’t find anything we needed.

They had demo rides and a very loud rock band which wouldn’t have been bad if they could sing. I guess they think loud is better and maybe if we had been 5 miles away they would have sounded better. They had free food and drinks so since it was customer appreciation and we have bought from them before I didn’t feel guilty for eating and not buying anything. It wasn’t fancy eating fare just hotdogs and BBQ pork sandwiches.

I didn’t have my camera with me so I wasn’t able to take pictures of something which totally appalled me. As we sat out at the picnic tables with different types of bikers milling around in the sweltering heat I noticed several different groups hanging out and each group was flying their colors. These were grown men and apparently the in thing is cut off sleeved vest jackets that had their group name or insignia on the back, Sons Of Satan, Tribe, and others.

Even though I was amazed that grown men and women still belong to this type of thing I guess it’s no different than any other type of groups. That’s not what appalled me though, the appalling part for me were their women. Each group of course had their own color so the others would know not to mess with them and the women wore these vest type jackets also, but on the back there was a large patch and here’s the kicker these patches all had “Property Of” and then their mans name, like BadDog, SnakeVenom and other weird names.

What mature woman in her right mind would want to be viewed as a piece of meat that was the property of some weirdo? That was mean because I don’t know if these people are weird or not, at any rate we decided we had enough fun and finished up our day riding through the Buck where the Amish live, but since it was Saturday I didn’t see any buggies just some working in the fields and you know they’re Amish because they have no electricity or cars or powered machinery.

That’s it for today, I found that silly duck in my yard this morning and it took me a while to shoo it away, sure was glad Sadie wasn’t out. I hate feeling responsible for someones pet and sooner or later that duck is gonna screw up and fly over and Sadie will have lunch. I don’t know if they have duck leashes or not, but she told me she found a website that sells duck apparel, okay other than Mother Goose who would dress up their fowl?