Had a Great Ride down, but got a wet-a$$ from Fancy Gap, all the way home. Had to stop a few times, as it was really pouring. BigLew met me at Tilley's, and we chewed the fat for a couple hours. He rode a ways back with me, but we never got to twist 'em, much. Well hell, none at all, actually. Not that I could do anything with his Motorsickle, anyway, and there was just too much traffic. Then we ran up on Deputy-Dawg, a ways before where Mike turned off to head to Greensboro. Hard to twist 'em like we used to. Never seen so much dam traffic as there is! Everywhere! Gonna' take me a little longer to clean Ol' Maybelle this time. That dam rain looks like somebody poured milk all over the Ol' Girl! A mess, to say the least. Sure am glad I got those cupped out pieces of chit off my Motorsickle. Maggie Valley will be a lot more fun with new rubber! Later--HUBBARD