Peez got in his car and made the long 5 hour trek out here so we could have a little first day of spring celebration. We had no plans for the weekend except, BOOBS, BIKES, and BDF. We accomplished all three and had a blasty. Due to unfortunate situations out of his control, Peez doesn't have his sporty anymore. Beeing the good friend that i am, I let him ride the Cordano almost all weekend. The feeling of a bad hangover, 90 mph, 35 degrees, and a hardtail, is a little less than desirable. Nothing but smiles and laughter all weekend. Hope to do it again soon with hopefully more of you Dirtbaglosergoons out there!