In 1980 my brother Mando and I were planning a 7-day motorcycle road trip for Memorial Day. About ten days before the start of our trip, I ran into my friend Bob King, and I mentioned our upcoming trip to him; and knowing that he rode a motorcycle, I asked him if he would like to go, he told me he would think about it and that he would get back to me later with an answer. He called me a few days later and said that, yes, he would ride with us. He then asked me if he could invite a friend named John. I told Bob, “of course, invite him and others if you want to.”
We got together at my place on the Saturday morning of the Memorial Day weekend to start our trip. Bob and his friend John came early, and once everybody had arrived and had had some coffee, we got on the road. We rode all over NoCal during the week. By Friday, we were about 150 miles from home. We planned to ride home Saturday, so we needed to find a campground to spend our last night on the road, which we did at Lopez Lake, north of San Barbara.
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