Milwuake with Maria and Rodriques

Maria and Rick, arrived just minutes before Cookie had to fly home to be with her hubby. They got to meet, and there was instant hugs and support. I know she would have really enjoyed their company. I was feeling really sad that she had to leave, especially, knowing what she had to face. I have been travelling with her for a full week, and felt a special bond. Like I was taking care of her, like my daughter, not that she needed it.. just advice on the road once inwhile. She was doing great!!
We went straight to the Milwuakee dealership and there was a HUGE, block party of hundreds of bikes.. My first thought was, holy shit, if everyone gave me a dollar, I would have a great donation amount.. I went to ask the managers, and they said they dont allow that at these functions anymore.
People were really staring at me in pink.. Someone called me pinky Tuscadero.. It was so tight parking, and here I am with a Ride Like a Pro on my bike. I was in my cardboard hot pink, jacket from Packistan.. Not feeling comfy.. If I ever had to use all of me RLAP skills, now was the time.. Shit...........infront of hundreds. I managed!!
I talked to alot of women that wanted to hear the story and asked how long I was riding. They were shocked, and told me, they wanted to so bad. I told them, hell, girl, if I can you can... I passed out alot of RLAP cards so I hope ya'll get someone calling saying Flo sent me.
We are now at Rick and Maria's. They are so nice, and have this big awesome RV, set up for at least 6 people and it is just Rob and I ... Where is everyone, so I explained and now with Cookie gone... The ol Conga Line has certainly diminished.. Tomorrow, we are having arride with a group of friend of R & M and then the barbeque.
Okay all for now.. Please leave Chantelle/Cookie a not of encouragement.