I remember the worst time I ever had on a motorcycle. It was around 1 AM, pitch black, and miles from civilization. I was almost hallucinating, fighting to stay awake, about 700 miles into a 1000 mile ride.
Why the hell am I thinking of doing it again? Talk some sense into me.
The Cal 24 Endurance Rally. 1000 miles, 24 hours, and some of best roads in the most remote parts of California (and parts of Nevada, Oregon, and Arizona).
Why the hell am I thinking of doing it again? Someone talk some sense into me.
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