Shortly after we had diagnosed the problem, Josh and Jason blasted past us like they didn't even know us! On a mission from God! A chase insued, and I was able to get them turned around and back to where the dead bike was.
Sun was headed down, so we sent Andrew on a parts run, and he returned with fried chicken and biscuits! And a battery... The shovel would live again!
A concerned Andrew watching Dr. Gus
Finally one pack
While staring at other bikes, Josh noticed Jason might need a custom heat shield for his oil lines. Being stuck on the side of the road in beautiful California, finding trash would not be a problem! Aluminum can, check! Bailing wire, check!
Fast Greasy Trash
Jason and I would head south together while the rest of the guys went north. Josh would eventually head back west towards the ocean.
"It's a loose wire!"
"You got gas?"
"Ummmm, No..."
Crossing the county line as the sun was going down.
