reminds me of a home movie on men and motors (UK) where 4 friends took their Harleys across Europe from UK to a Hog bash in Spain. It turned into an endurance run- based on getting bikes fixed, finding parts that had dropped off etc...never the less- still really good fun to watch as they met up with their wives in Barcelona who had flown, not on broom sticks, but planes!


"Id rather have a bottle infront of me than a frontal labotomy"