last week i receved the sad news that my grandmother passed away in Savannah Georgia. By five o'clock that night i had my wing registered and fully covered and I was bound down I95 south to Savannah. by midnight that night i was sleeping in a motorcycle popup at a truckstop outside of DC. I would have been their earlier except for the two and a half hours of hell on the Jersey turnpike. by noon the next day i was off again finally reaching Savannah therty minutes befor the viewing ended for my grandmother. after spending a day down south loving some good old fashioned southern cooking and a cajun funeral. my trip back north started though i had some lovely rain riding lol. another night in the popup outside of dc and in rhode island late the next night. for a grand total of 3669 miles put on my new to me wing. great ride except for when the temp spiked. it was hot but between the iced coffee's and the water i kept cool. i dont know if this qualifies me for iron but. though my seat is really comfy.