I don't know what really to say about it. There were times I found myself really enjoying myself, and times I thought it was totally lame.
Things I noticed:
Sunscreen is my friend. I need to pay better attention to my friends
I don't understand how there weren't a thousand fatalities... The drinking was out of control, and I don't understand how you can drink all day, then hop on your bike and ride. Baffling. I took cabs in the evening for saftey, and hit all the spots: Broken Spoke, Froggy's, Iron Horse, Dirty Harry's, etc... Just makes sense!
Harley-Davidson saturation was met within 20 minutes of arrival.
There is a massive (no pun intended) obesity problem in the USA.
There have got to be a TON of guys who are below average in the pants. I've never subscribed to the 'compesation' idea until this weekend. I firmly believe the louder the pipes, the smaller the package, it was annoying and stupid, but those guys were soooooo proud of it, and you could see the shame, disgrace and anger on their faces when a guy with louder pipes rode by, as if their masculinity took a hit or something. Retarded.
5% weathered, hard core bikers, 15% motorcycle enthusiasts, 40% Harley riders, 40% hangers on. The 80% ruined it for the rest of us, and is the part I thought was lame.
The place was like a fashion show. People styled their hair, matched their t-shirt, jacket and pants- and I just know looked in the mirror to ensure proper bandana-placement on their heads. At times I thought it was nothing more than an excuse to show off your latest aquisition from the HD collection fall line. Harley hat, jacket, t-shirt, jeans, socks, boots, gloves, etc. Sorry, you look like a tool. I just wore a regular shirt and people looked at me like I was a poseur, ridiculous.
It wasn't halloween, was it? I guess I got confused by the demure bank-teller by day / thong-bikini and assless chaps at Biketoberfest thing some of the women had going on. IMO, it's difficult to find something sexier or more attractive than a woman seriously riding a real motorcycle. Give me a full-face helmet and legit leathers over clinging to your man's back in lingerie any day- but maybe I'm weird.
Douchebags (Chavs for our UK readers) riding $80k choppers with gelled-hair and designer sneakers, and of course shirtless, so you can check out the bad-azz barbed-wire tattoo! You suck.
What's with all the jingoism? "Try buring this flag, azzhole" and other shirts with patriotic messages abounded. I love america and everything, but I never thought of motorcycle riding having a political agenda... I had a "did I accidentally drop acid" moment when (I'm NOT lying) an emcee got the crowd to join in giving thanks to the troops for fighting for our right to see the upcoming wet t-shirt contest. That's right.
Only the euro-bikers seemed to wear anything resembling proper gear. Tennis shoes (or $300 HD boots), T-shirts, jeans. A minority wore helmets, I had one of the few leather jackets out there during the day (fashion show in the eveing brought them out, but not for riding).
Didn't see a lot of Triumphs, but the ones I did were pretty cool. Went to the BMW dealership Saturday morning, and talked to a few folks that were there. Couple of Bonnies, a Thruxton, Thunderbird and others. Talked mods with the other Bonnie owners, that was fun.
A couple of people came up and said they were glad to see my Triumph and insinuated that they too had reached HD saturation and thought I had a much cooler ride that the 6 thousand folks all trying to be just alike. A couple of folks shouted "Wooo! Triumph!" as I did a few loops down Main street. Theirs were probably parked.
The riding was awesome. After I arrived, I logged nearly 200 miles before I left! I can say I've never felt safer on a motorcycle, it was as if the cars were the ones driving like they were invisible for a change! Wherever you went there were always a half dozen bikes around you. After the BMW meet up, I met a couple of guys going to St. Augustine, so I rode A1A up the coast and back, beach-side ride that was awesome.
I guess what I came away with was that while I really love riding motorcycles, I'm not so sure I like "bikers" that much...
I took a lot of pics, here are just a couple.. Cheers everone!