Now that I am 68 years old, a former packaday smoker, with a suspicious immunological condition, I can't wait to ride up to South Dakota and breathe the pulmonary exhaust of 250,000 somewhat blase' Harley dudes who will be mostly unmasked, right up in my face, coughing, spitting and hyperventilating marijuana smoke while chanting "USA, USA, USA, Haroo to you, too,!"
They may even be joined by really sullen militia dudes in Hawaiian shirts armed to the armpits and sporting Sig Sauer tattoos.
Jeez, I can't wait to throw a leg over for that!
Make America Grate!