I’d just like to say thanks to everyone who expressed concern for my well being when I was taken ill at The Trip Out back in September with food poisoning or an allergic reaction to something. Most of them didn’t know me from Adam (although I was considerably better-dressed than him), and I suspect quite a few thought my affliction was alcohol-related, but people kept coming over to check on me through the long, long day (for me anyway) that was Saturday, and see if I needed anything.
Kind o’ reaffirms your faith in bikers, doesn’t it?
See you next issue!