Fighting with the Flight - Day 1

This was our first trip to a Northern / Midwest event and my first encounter with snow that was more than .5 inches thick. Seriously, I’ve never been in snow that I could jump into and disappear upon impact. I did attempt that yesterday, but that’s another story and it involves a very very sore lower back and slaps to my own face for trying that.
Our trip started out great, with entrance into our tiny little express plane including an encounter with Mr. Terry Freakin Adams. Yeah, there he was in the first seat next to the plane entry door, just sitting there peacefully, smiling, simply chillin. Upon arrival to Indy, Terry mysterious vanished only to be found again later at the hanger doing what he does best, a photoshoot on the wing of a 737 plane. This is probably what he does second best, with riding being #1.
The venue here in the hanger is sick! Walking into hanger #1 (where the main event will take place) was a clear indication that Saturday’s event is going to be one to be reckoned with. This location is perfect for such an event and I can’t wait to see what happens today. Indication #2 that this would be so, was the number of riders that showed up to the pre-jam in hanger #2. The place was packed and the night included over 4 hours of insane riding.
Here are a few quick highlights from friday night:
1. Doing 180 (almost 360) drifting circles in an icy parking lot with the rental car. (pictures or video coming soon)
2. Scaring Jake (the organizer of the event) with one of these awesome 180 drifts.
3. Learning about planes and how engines work from one of the mechanics here with the company of Justin Miller.
4. Watching Terry bust out whoppers on the wing of the 737 plane.
5. Calling Fat Tony “Slim Tony”.
6. Watching the Canadian guys ride. You can tell they love to ride.
7. Being in the midst of one big happy family of riders.
8. Seeing Steve Mulder. Haven’t seen this dude for a while. Still busting out too.
9. Watching Justin Miller doing some mind blowing moves, just as a warm up.
10. Doing more 180 drift circles in the parking lot on the way to our hotel, while scaring the hell out of Lee.
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