From Idaho Falls it was onwards to Jackson Hole. Guess who got seperated? A few pictures of the ride are below.
The summit into Jackson. looks who's bike is the chosen one with the star reflection. That is from clean living boys.
We had to talk "Straightline" out of jumping after he ran into "The God Father's" BMW RT. Don't worry Jim, Paramount WAS only your biggest account. You have lost better customers than them! He didn't jump because he still had to kill me before himself. Everyone agreed, that was more important other than me. Hell I wanted to push him. Self preservation is a good thing.
Chickago John smiling like he just got the call that the cement shoes he measured me for had arrived in Jackson.
Guess who is riding the Triumph. Pushing it up the pass make your back hurt.
I guess this is how happy you look when one of your BMW headlamps burns out. It pissed me off for some reason. German junk.
Next, arriving in Jackson Hole and back into Kardashian Country.