Fiasco Two

Another full moon here in Spokane means another chance to gang up some riders, bike around town and somehow involve at least one bar.

After we rode up to the bar to meet with some prospective riders, we quickly realized that no one was coming. No matter, we had a plan and a route and something to do when we got there.

We took off west on 29th to High Dr. High is a street that parallels a cliff that drops off quick and is unforgiving in many ways. Taking High drive south to 43rd-ish, we stop at Rocket Market. The sign says "A Small Market of Epic Proportions". Read the review

There was some sort of outdoor concert going on and we were lucky enough to catch it. Otherwise, we would have been a couple of bums on bikes drinking their beer in the parking lot. If there are a bunch of you, people hesitate to say something. If it's just two of you, they feel obligated to say something.

I took some pictures.

Here comes another one

It looks as though the full moon is upon us and I still don't have a pool of riders. I suppose it has something to do with being sequestered here in our new home, trying to make one hundred year old things work properly. However, things are looking up. I just got a job where I will have contact with the public. Seems a bit sad now but this bike club thing is going to work out.

This months full moon will be Tuesday, August 28th. There is a bar on the corner here in South Hill called the Pear Tree. I have yet to go there, but I think this Saturday my neighbor and I are going to check it out. It may be the new meeting place for the Fucking Bike Club. For those of you interested in riding this Tuesday, I am going out on a limb and saying to meet at the Pear Tree. Who knows, this may be a real Fiasco after all!