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by sunshinekaty from Oak Creek, WI

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As we headed to the Roger Waters concert, I was filled with anticipation of what was to come. Would the show bring back the fond memories of attending two Pink Floyd shows in the 70's; would he still be able to send that chill up my spine as he did at his show in the 90's with that fantastic guitar playing; does he have any new music; will he play all Floyd or his own stuff? Other things I pondered were less important:  would we be able to get a spot in the Harley parking lot since this concert is sold out, is it going to rain, are our seats any good?  

We pulled into the Harley lot with plenty of room to spare, walked through Summerfest and found some dinner and drinks. The temperature was near perfect, not too hot and not too cool.  We stopped to listen to a band called The Abdomen, I really liked them. The female vocalist and the violin playing were really cool and their alternative sound is one of my favorites.

We got to our seats at the Roger Waters show and they were pretty decent. He came on stage and from the first note the chills went up my spine. The familiarity of the music felt reassuring as he still had the ability to wow right from the start. He started the first half of the show with all the familiar songs and everyone sang along to tunes like 'Shine on you Crazy Diamond' and 'Wish you Were Here'.  He covered songs from the albums Dark Side of the Moon, The Wall, Wish You Were Here, and Animals. He also played a few songs from Amused to Death, which is the most awesome CD ever.  With that said, I wished for more pure Roger Waters.

The graphic part of his show left nothing out, with large screen technology; he used images that ranged from stars in outer space and space capsules, pills and brains, submarines, and a guy changing the stations on his radio dial. There was confetti and bubbles and loud bangs with fireworks. There was a saxophone solo and two women singers with incredible voices who could belt out the tunes perfectly.  

Considering Roger Waters political voice, he also had the familiar big floating pink pig. Only this time the pig had messages on it like Impeach Bush, Religion Divides, and a Peace sign. This was not surprising considering the subject matter in his songs. Since the themes of his music include money and greed, religion, war and politics, he was never afraid to put it out there.  Not many are ballsy enough to compare George W with Stalin. The cool thing about the big pig was that after it flew over the amphitheater was that it gently floated up until it was out of sight. I wondered where it ended up.

One of the fun things about concerts is the people watching. After watching this crowd it was difficult to determine the demographics of this group.  As one who is quickly approaching the ‘5-0’ mark, there were many like me and older. There were also many younger folks. My son had purchased the maximum 8 tickets and one of my daughters was there as well. 

I thought the only damper on the evening would be the weather, but that turned out to be OK. Unfortunately for everyone around us, there had to be that one malcontent who just wasn't going to be happy. As soon as the concert started everyone stood. He immediately started yelling 'sit down!'.  At my age I am all for sitting down at a concert, but considering that of the 23,000 people attending this show maybe 50 people were sitting down and of that 50 I bet 40 were those in wheelchairs and this guy and his three friends (yes, believe it or not, he had friends - or who knows, maybe it was relatives) just had to sit while everyone else stood.  This guy had to constantly yell and yell. Finally someone in my row turned around and said 'if you can get the 50 rows of people in front of me to sit, I will too, until then I am going to SEE what I paid to see so just shut up'! And of course as the music started to roll on everyone finally sat down so his complaining was not necessary. But do you think that was good enough for the malcontent? Nope. The kid behind him was hooting and hollering between every song, most everyone around us found it amusing; we were all chuckling at the kid's display of pleasure. Then the hooting-hollering kid must have lit up a doobie because immediately the malcontent started yelling at him to put it out.  The kid said OK-OK and did what he asked. Not that I condone the use of illegal drugs, but after the kid did what the guy asked he couldn't let it go, he just kept yelling at the kid. Things settled down a bit and we were back to the great music. As each song ended everyone cheered. Apparently the hooting-hollering kid was too much for the malcontent; he started yelling at the kid again to be quiet. Now all this is going on right behind me and it's not that I can see it as well as I can hear it. And when I finally did turn around to look, they were fighting, this old guy (meaning my age) and a young kid.  The people in front of me were looking back and shaking their heads at the malcontent. I learned to block him out. I wanted to hear Roger Waters. Not that this was a major annoyance, all in all, the disruption probably spanned a total of 10 minutes so it was like that  gnat that you just needed to swat away but kept buzzing around your head. So to the guy in Row C, Seat 10, you should be ashamed of yourself!

The concert continued on and was as amazing as I had anticipated. Waters did a new tune about some wonderful people he met in Lebanon. It was a great ballad and I can only hope this means a new CD release soon. As he sang on, I closed my eyes and just felt the sound go through me. It was soothing at times, exhilarating at moments, and always fabulous, When the concert ended, the usual lighters went up in hopes of an encore and he did not disappoint. He concluded the show with songs off The Wall and ended with Comfortably Numb as everyone sang along.  Waters said good-night and we waited with hopes for more but the lights went on so that was the signal that it was over.  With so many people in attendance, leaving was a slow-moving process and as we departed, I looked back to see the malcontent still in that familiar headlock by the kid. I guess they were going to Amuse themselves to Death – or something like that.

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We did this ride on May 12th and I am just writing about it now-arrggh!  But it would be a nicer warmer ride this time of year, and if I were to do it again, I would stop for lunch in Lake Geneva and enjoy the lake view.

 Early mornings in May can be deceiving, the air is chilly but that doesn’t mean the rest of the day will be cold so I am always hopeful. When I’m trying to determine how to dress for a long motorcycle ride the morning temperature presents quite the dilemma, especially since I am a weather wimp. I am not ashamed to admit it; I don’t like to be cold. At least the sun was shining which was a good sign for a decent day. The high temperature should be in the high 60’s but on a motorcycle, the wind chill changes everything. So I put on my jeans, turtleneck, thick socks, boots, earmuffs, leathers, and gloves. I also grabbed my scarf and head wrap just in case.

One of the benefits of meeting up with a group is that I get the opportunity to test the weather conditions before the long ride. In a group, it’s very difficult to stop on a whim, emergencies notwithstanding.  I make a mental note to get the head wrap out and put it on over the ear muffs as well as wrap the scarf around my neck when we get to the House of Harley. Brrrr!

We met with the group at 8:15 to prepare for the ride which was set to depart at 8:30. Directions were given: we would be heading west on Hwy 36 until we got to Hwy 120. Once we were on Hwy 120 we end up at the Woodstock Harley-Davidson dealer. I thought I heard the Road Captain say it was a two rights and one left and that was it. Nice planning. Especially since left turns were always tricky in big groups and today we have over 25 bikes along on this ride. I don’t remember being on Hwy 120 so I was excited to explore this new route.

The route was beautiful once we got off of Hwy 36. And it’s not that Hwy 36 is bad, it’s just that it’s familiar. Hwy 120 was full of the small town charm, rolling countryside, and farm views that make the ride worthwhile. Plus we got to ride through Lake Geneva; the route taking us right along the shore. The Lake Geneva marathon just happened to be going on this day, I was a little jealous – I’ve wished I could complete a marathon for some time now. The event meant many spectators and tourists in town. So when we rode by people were taking photos of the bikes as they waved us through.

We approached Woodstock Harley a few minutes before 10. Since they were expecting us, they welcomed us with open arms and a discount on some of their merchandise. Good marketing if you ask me.  We stretched our legs, got some water to drink and went shopping. I tried on helmets and with their expertise, they fitted me correctly. I’ve been thinking about getting a half-helmet for a long time but I’m still not totally convinced it’s really safe but I thought I would at least try them on. Since my Rider’s Edge course is a month away, I need to decide soon. In the mean time with Mother’s Day right around the corner, Jeff got me a beautiful bracelet with a dainty little Harley emblem in the center. That discount was good incentive! 

Some of the Road Captains were discussing a little incident during the ride that most of us weren’t aware of.  We approached a 4-way stop where we had to turn left and all the traffic stopped to let us keep going as a group. There was a police officer in a squad car on the side of the road as we went by and I assumed he was there because he controlled the intersection and was the one who allowed us all to pass as a group.  It turns out that he stopped the Road Captains after we went by to tell them that he could have given every one of us a ticket for not stopping and yielding the right of way.  This is where group riding can be a difficult thing. If we do what we know to be right even when the group isn’t we could be responsible for a collision and if we follow the group when something like this happens we could be ticketed. It’s hard to communicate in these types of situations which can add to the problem. In the end, we were all safe but more aware of what we would do at the stops signs when we go back home.

On our way out, the staff at the dealership gave us each a gift bag which was very generous of them. When I opened mine up I found a jar of Woodstock Harley-Davidson Salsa – pretty cool that they have their own salsa made and a dealership pin.

After that, it was time for a photo and back on the road.

The ride back was a little nicer since it was getting closer to noon and the sun was out. On the down side, I was a little disappointed in one of the Road Captains. We were heading east on Layton Avenue towards the House of Harley. There were a few 4-way stops along the route. It was my understanding that when riding in groups, as the bikes approach an intersection in a two-by-two formation; two side-by-side bikes are allowed to pass at the same time with the one on the left leading the way. But this one road captain would ride ahead with the two bikes in front of him making a total number of three bikes going through the intersection at the same time.  Not exactly setting an example of safe, law-abiding riding skills. I just hate when motorcyclists do things that give the rest of the good riders a bad name – plus he’s a Road Captain! I’ve decided that there must not be any criteria for attaining that title except for maybe the ability to read a map.

We pulled into the House of Harley parking lot before 12:30 and had lunch at the HOG barbecue.  It was a great first group ride of the season. And I look forward to the next one.

Note to self: I really have to find out what the law is regarding multiple bikes riding together and the rules at the 4-way stops.

 

Stats:
Time away:  3 hours, 45 minutes (including 40 minutes for shopping and dealer camaraderie)
Miles:  134 round trip

Until the next adventure,

Happy riding!

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We recently attended the Reclaiming Our Heritage events held at the Clement J Zablocki VA Medical Center here in Milwaukee. Reclaiming Our Heritage is a living history event where reenactments and encampments from all the military eras in our history are held.  Events are ongoing all weekend long to honor veterans and educate the public about their sacrifices for us. It’s possible to spend an entire day and enjoy some good entertainment as well as decent food. There was a quilt display and that was enough to satisfy me for the day. Quilts are one of my very favorite things.

Our day started off with a Patriotic Parade. The parade route ran through the entire VA grounds, which really isn’t all that big in terms of mileage but it felt like the most important parade I've ever attended. As a member of the Legion Riders, Jeff rides proudly with the American flag on one side and the US Navy flag on the other side of his bike.

When we’re in a group of motorcycles like this, between the flags waving and the sounds of thunder from the bikes, it’s a pretty incredible feeling. The added emotion from watching people along the parade route standing and taking off their hats, with hands on hearts or saluting only increased my feelings of patriotism. It was quite a thrill, even for a civilian like me. I can’t really imagine how the Veterans felt.

The motorcycles were at the front of the parade and that meant we were done first so we could watch the rest of the parade. We parted from the group of the Legion Riders but not before getting this photo of one of the riders with his bike. I love his flag display, it is so cool.

The representation throughout history in the parade was amazing. But the biggest thrill for me was the Iwo Jima statue representation. Real live men were on top of the float as still as they possibly could be while the float moved down the streets. I actually followed it for a while I was so impressed.

After the parade we walked the grounds and checked out all the buildings. The Old Soldiers Home is a group of buildings on the grounds and it is a fantastic part of our history that was designated to be built in Milwaukee by President Lincoln back in 1865. Between the age of the buildings and the effects of the harsh elements much work needs to be done to restore them and funding for the repairs is something that is ongoing. If it weren’t for all the dedicated people working towards this goal, I don’t think they would still be standing. But there is still much to be done and I hope we can do more to help.

As we rode off for our next adventure, I was certain that I would see this place again. As for next year, the dates are already set.  Hope to see you there!

http://www.milwaukee.va.gov/ROH/

Happy riding!

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The day started out with the promise of great weather as we had hoped. We're attending a bike blessing followed by a brunch ride to Fin n Feather in Campbellsport today.  I had no idea exactly how long the ride was or what direction we were heading. Usually I plan all of our rides but not this one, this time all we had to do is show up. Yippee!

We're going with a group called Hales Angels (I love the name). They are a wonderful group of individuals who are connected through the fellowship of their church, Hales Corners Lutheran Church on Janesville Road. The group discovered their common bond, the love of riding, and formed Hales Angels. My husband, Jeff works with Janet, one of the members of the group. Janet invited us to one of their rides last year and we had a great time. We also attended their safety seminar earlier this year so we knew we could have confidence in their riding practices and they were all so friendly it would be hard to resist any invitations.

We got to the church at 10:15 and the pastor joined us in the parking lot at 10:30 for prayers and the blessing.  With the great weather, the turnout was better than they anticipated; there were 33 bikes with 50 riders and passengers.

The road captains asked people to raise their hands if they are new to group riding. A few people had their hands up and the leader reassured them that the group would take good care of them.  Cindy, who had her hand up commented that she also doesn't do hills. So she begged for everyone's patience. Of course, it's never an issue when someone struggles. We're all there for the ride and to help each other. After a little coordination by our road captains, we broke into two manageable groups and headed out.

We were on the road by 11 heading west on Janesville Road to College Avenue. We turned right onto Moorland Road all the way to Hwy 175.  At first I thought this was a bad idea because Moorland Road is pretty busy but considering the size of our two groups, it made sense once we got on the road. Moorland Road has two lanes going in each direction as well as many right and left turn lanes. Our groups didn't really impede other traffic because there was always that extra lane to get around us. When we got to Hwy 175 it was the same. Even though it was a busy road there were plenty of lanes to accommodate traffic. As a rule, I would prefer more back roads but considering the size of our group, this route made good sense. 

We rode Hwy 175 for a long time and the further away from Milwaukee we got, the stronger the winds blew. With the open fields we passed, the gusts seemed even worse. I highly recommend ear plugs on days like today, they keep the wind out but let sound in, I could even hear the radio on the bike in front of us so hearing was not an issue.  I was cursing the weather men when we rode through Allentown as it started to rain. Luckily it only lasted a few minutes. It was just enough raindrops to make Jeff's sparkly clean bike full of dirty rain spots.

Once we got to Lomira we headed north on Hwy 67. I was really starting to get hungry and antsy. Jeff got a new Corbin seat for the bike in fall and it's still not broke in so my butt was getting numb. The last stretch on Hwy 67 to County road SS seemed like forever but it was only about 9 miles. It turned out that the restaurant is in New Prospect, not Campbellsport. As soon as we got off the bikes everyone did a big stretch. If it weren't for all the black leather, we might have been mistaken for a callisthenic class.

Fin n Feather Supper Club is a quaint restaurant, with dining rooms surrounding a large bar in the middle. The bartenders worked quickly as our big group surrounded the bar. My husband called his bloody mary pretty boozy, which is not a bad thing. To my dismay, I discovered that the only option on the menu was the Sunday Brunch buffet. I am not a fan of buffet food. I perused the lunch buffet that had a salad bar, cut-up fruit, some meats, and a few side dishes where I could see vegetables floating in some sort of thick sauces. This picky eater likes her vegetables steamed and identifiable, plain and boring, not floating in cheeses or white sauces. Not to mention, I hadn't had breakfast yet, I was really looking forward to eggs.

I tried to be a sport, so I perused the breakfast buffet. The breakfast sausages looked like the kind that go in the microwave and this place had them floating is some sort of liquid which didn't add any appeal. The other breakfast sides included crepes, hash browns, and waffles. As a low-carb fan, that wasn't helping. I headed to the omelet table thinking I could get my favorite, a bacon and Swiss cheese omelet. But they had no bacon. No bacon on the breakfast buffet. Huh. No Swiss cheese either. So I ordered scrambled eggs. I didn't realize at the time that the price per person was $13.95 which is pretty expensive for someone like me (picky eater who doesn't want all that food). 

I felt bad about spending $13.95 for just scrambled eggs but my enterprising husband asked the waitress for special compensation. She went to talk to the manager who offered to charge me $3.95 for my eggs. That was pretty nice of them.  It's my own fault; I should have asked the price before I went to the buffet, if I would have known I would have just skipped eating there altogether.  At the end of the meal, Jeff did state that the desserts were wonderful. I'm sure he got his money's worth although most of the offerings weren't good for the heart healthy lifestyle he should be living.

After brunch we broke up into groups depending on where everyone lives. Since we're from Oak Creek, we went back with a group that would ride through Holy Hill. Cindy and her husband, Scott were going to ride with us until she heard Holy Hill. "Hills!” she exclaimed, “I don't think so!" So they planned their own route home. Many others also broke off and went their separate ways. We rode with the group for a while then split off to get gas and headed home via the expressway. It was almost 3:30 and the sun and wind really wore us down.

For the first group ride of the season we had a great time. The wind was pretty brutal in some parts but with the sun shining, it was all good. The views weren’t as pretty as summer since the trees were just past the budding stage with little green sprouts starting to show. It sort of made the trees look fluffy. But like most Wisconsinites, I think we appreciate all the good weather days even when there's a little adversity. Knowing how beautiful this state is in summer with all the lush green color, I had to remind myself that it’s only April and no, the leaves aren’t on the trees yet but the scent of flowers blooming and cut grass was in the air.

This ride took up a good part of our day. We left the church around 11, got to the restaurant at 12:30 and stayed there until 1:30. We stopped for gas and got home at 4 PM. From Oak Creek to Hales Corners to Fin and Feathers was a total of 88.9 miles, the return trip was 78 miles. We were exhausted when we got home, between the sun, wind, and lack of endurance for a long ride; we knew we stretched our limitations for our first group ride.

Note to self: To be better prepared, I should have used sunscreen on my nose. Even though the day felt cool, my nose is red as a beet today.

Stats
Time away: 5 hours (including 1 hour for brunch)
Miles: 166 round trip

I look forward to the next new adventure.

Happy riding!

P.S. I would like to thank Janet and her husband Cliff (who is the road captain and ride planner) for inviting us along. I would also like to thank Wayne who was our group's ride captain.  
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Hello fellow bloggers!

I met Cary Docter a few weeks ago at the House of Harley's first demo days of this season. Cary spoke about working on a website featuring motorcycles and rides. I was delighted at the opportunity to work with him on this new feature.

As the webmaster for Milwaukee HOG, I've tried to make the Chapter's web presence as informational as I possibly could. With the help of Nightrider, the Activities Director, we get the ride information posted as soon as the Road Captains finish up their plans. Nightrider makes the PDF flyers that I post and he does a great job at putting them together.

As for the rest of the website, there's a lot more work to be done. Between my day job and my other interests it's slow going. And now with riding season upon us I know it's only going to get tougher.

This weekend I'm working on June and July's calendar which is already getting pretty full. I look forward to contacting Cary to inform him of upcoming events as well as writing about my own adventures.

If you're interested, check out the calendar at www.milwaukeechapter.com to see the Milwaukee HOG chapter's events.

Tomorrow I'm off to a bike blessing and a ride to Fin and Feathers in Campbellsport. I will report back soon!

Happy riding!

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sunshinekaty

I am a Quality Assurance Analyst and a Webmaster. I spend my spare time running, blogging, sewing, and traveling. I have a Bachelors' Degree in Business Administration and Information Systems and I work full time for an IT company in downtown Milwaukee. I LOVE downtown! I am on the Board of Directors for the Milwaukee HOG chapter as their Webmaster. With that said, one of my passions is motorcycles. The others include the search for the best margarita, reading books, quilting, the gym, bowling, and my kitty, Toby.

Member Since: 4/28/2007