On our way to New Braunfels, Heather and I were passed by 50+ sport bikes on I-35, popping wheelies and threading between cars. Christine and I experienced a similar thing in Nashville, TN, years ago, except all the bikes there were in a high speed chase with the police, and simultaneously, a water tower fell over and crashed into the ground. Fortunately, nothing like that happened while we made our way to Moonshine & Ale. Josh Spence was drumming with us tonight, and the show went well. Afterwords, Heather and I made our way back up the interstate, halfway expecting to see all those bikes again. Craziness!
