Yeah, well, this pretty much looks like trouble. A sunny afternoon in Colorado and a coupla' choppers loaded onto a trailer.

That's Prophet there with the grin on. We were gonna drive something like 900 miles down to Arizona Bike Week. I'd never been - he said it would be swell!

About 10 or 15 hours later we were in the middle of nowhere tightening down straps. That's Gary who gave us sofa space in New Mexico and joined our happy caravan with his "Road Kinged" dresser in tow.