We are officially on the road for the “Man Trip.”

This all started when my wife “purchased” a cabin for me and my friends to stay at so we could go dirt biking in the mountains in Tennessee.

I use the term “purchased” very loosely because I found out today that our trip was not confirmed. But because I love my wife and took her for better or worse, the mistake was made by the people at Ride Royal Blue. However, in all of the confusion, RideRoyalBlue.com has been more than gracious and is hooking us up with free breakfast.

Last night Phil and Taj (those of you that have seen the movie “Van Wilder” will understand this reference, well actually you will not because Taj is not Indian nor tan, but it is the nickname he got in college and it stuck so well there are people who still do not know his first or last name) loaded the trailer with two ATV’s, two dirt bikes and a ton of gear. We are very prepared.

Currently we are on I-275. There are there are two Chevys, two trailers, seven guys, four ATV’s, two dirt bikes, one gator, four cases of beer, three half-gallons of whiskey, four empty bags of Wendy’s, two empty sugar-free Red Bull cans, and the back window is whistling everything but Dixie.

The next time you hear from us, it will either be from a hospital or we will be posting videos and pictures. Wish us luck!

Jarrod

P.S.: It is finally nice to see Nicky show some speed on the Ducati. Go Nicky!