...motorcycle shirt. Seriously. I opted for the dealership logo rather than the Victory Cycles logo because I have no bike knowledge and I didn't want to look like a total idiot if someone came up and asked me, "do you ride?" But at least I can say that I bellydanced for the Biker Bash!
Which I did, and it was a hoot. I was expecting something a bit more raucous, sort of Sturgis-y, but really it was just moms and dads and kids. It was actually a benefit to raise money for a camp for kids with cancer, so there were also some older men who were members of a local volunteer organization that sponsored the kids' camp. Oh, and the cheerleaders in halter tops and cutoffs washing the bikes - but that sort of goes without saying, doesn't it?
So, we danced, had a brat, danced some more, and came home. Somehow, I managed to refrain from buying this band's t-shirt:
Not that the band wasn't good, but...
Sigh.
Sunday, June 24, 2007
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you wild woman you! sounds like fun!
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