I remember the first week Harley gave me a new 1972 Dodge truck, I switched everything over including my Camper. Loaded up and headed for Denver, Co next weekend I was in Atco, NJ, the next weekend I was in Yakima, WA. The next weekend I was in Bowling Green, the next weekend I was in Portland Or, and then Indy, now that's how you break in a new truck.
I wish we had got together at Vegas, I probably walk right past you in the pits and didn't even know it. And no body recognized me because I was disguised as an old guy.
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