Iron Butt changes…
My riding buddy can’t find his green card, so theres a good chance I might not head to Canada. I’d really like to make that run, but if not, I’ll head to either Oklahoma City by myself, or Amarillo with my brother Pat. We may end up getting our Iron Butt 1500, which is 1500 miles in 36 hours. Hell, we may do it in 24. More details forthcoming.
Either way I’m going to do it. I’m ready. I’d love to do it with Clint to Canada, but if I can’t my goal is to hit new parts of route 66 with my good friend and brother Pat, who is an Iron butt and hardcore rider in every sense of the word. He’s #1 on my list of people to ride with. We both do alot of miles, both love the road, and both will do whatever it takes. At the end of the long days, we both love a good glass or two of scotch and a fine cigar, and this route will warrant all of those.
To see things I’ve never seen on the mother road will make it a perfect trip I’ll think about for a lifetime.