Dale’s Great Motorcycle Adventure

I woke up in Chicago this morning with a temperature of 50 degrees and a looming threat of rain, and thought to myself, I think I’ll go for a motorcycle ride. Actually what I thought was, “This weather stinks but I already told my friends that I’d go on this ride with them and if I don’t show up they’ll all call me a Nancy-boy wienie. So I hopped on my trusty Harley Davidson Electra Glide and met my riding partners. We were headed for the Great Smoky Mountains 700 miles away….Click here to see more…