Saturday, I met Chapdawg at his house about 10 am to ride to Starke for the 2009 Bikefest. We had a good ride untill we reached Williston, then the sky opened up and that wet stuff was everywhere. We made it to Gainsville OK and took a little break to dump the water out of our boots, wring our socks out, and have a smoke. We slipped our rain gear back on and headed for the big town of Waldo. You HAVE GOT TO DO THE SPEED LIMIT IN WALDO, or else YOU WILL GET A TICKET. We usually stop in Waldo and have a cold one, but we decided to go ahead and ride to the Red Dog Saloon since the rain was slowing way down. When we arrived at the Red Dog, everyone was getting ready for the event. We dried ourselves off the best we could & put on some dry socks while having a cold one. 

We set up our tent behind the Red Dog, and I sprayed it with some scotch gaurd. That stuff works good because it didn't rain again untill 11 am the next day. We decided to ride into town & check out the event site. The event site was at the end of Call St. in downtown Starke. The place was a muddy mess with hay on top of all the mud. 

There was harldy anyone there yet, but we had a hard time finding a place to park. (cages were all over the area taking up space). Chapdawg pointed out a sign to me that said " Bike parking, $20 for all day".(they will never get $20 out of me) We took a little stroll around to see who & what was where. There were about 30 vendors, some set up on the street, & some set up in the mud. Not much at all was going on at that time. Later on Friday night, there was somewhat of a crowd there listening to the bands, etc.There was only one band that we had ever heard of, Local Traffic. The other bands included these............... 

Kings Of Awsome, Youth In Asia, & Outside Over. They were pretty good bands even though we had never heard of them. After all the fun we had downtown, we headed over to a favorite bar of Capdawgs called Main St. Station. Chapdawg wanted to see if there was anyone who wanted to go camping. (wait till he reads this) This bar had changed hands since we were there last year, but we had a great time there. Everyone was having fun & we joined right in having fun with them. Next, we rode a couple blocks north to a bar called Mates. This is right on 301, downtown Starke.

 The owner is from Australia & rides a 2002 road king he has ridden all over Australia. The bartender remembered us from last year while serving us up a cold one. We also ran into some of the folks we met in there last year. After a lot of talk, some picture taking of a very respectable model, we headed to KFC for a cheap dinner. After dinner, we went back to the Red Dog where we decided to stay for the rest of the evening. Saturday morning found us heading to McDonalds for another cheap meal. (times are hard). After a breakfast sandwich & one of the hottest cups of coffee I had ever been introduced to we headed over to Knuckle Draggers, a bike shop, tattoo shop, with a bar inside. Yes, that's right, they had a bar inside. (FULL LIQUOR BAR). We said hello to Bill & all the others that keep the place rolling along, then we had that breakfast desert, a vodka & OJ. The folks that were going on the poker run were also there having a drink & making their plans for the run. 

There was about 25-30 bikes on the run. I had my camera going the whole time we were there. It was about time for some music, and the band called "Wild Fire" started setting up. They had played the night before at the Red Dog Saloon also. Well I guess you can figure out what happened as soon as they got set up? That's right, the damn rain started again.(at least we had a dry night) Any way, the band played between the rain drops, and before we knew it, the food was ready to serve. If you have never eaten at Knuckle Draggers during one of their events, you don't know what king of food you are missing. It's all home cooking...........I'm talking about the grandma's stand over the stove kind of cooking where it's done from the heart. You could set a plate of that food on anyone's head, and their tongue would beat their brains out trying to get to it. With a full belly, we made the rounds again between the rain drops. Downtown was really a mess, but there was a good little crowd there. I did run into my friends Don, Jim & his wife along with a couple of their friends who had rode up in the rain that morning. They had a great time. I saw Don when I got back and he said it did not rain that bad on the way home. Well, we made it to Saturday night late where we found ourselves back at the Red Dog. (It was very close to home, just a few steps out back) The band Wild Fire, was playing again, so we listened for a while while talking to Ms. Shirley the owner of the Red Dog, Debbie who we have known ever since we have been going to the bike fest up there, Amber & Wanda the bartenders who kept everyone from being thirsty, and of course all our friends that we see when we are there. It was time for me to hit the air mattress so I could dream of sunny skies that I hoped would be there when I woke up. Starke Bikefest was not what I had expected, but maybe the weather had a lot to do with it this time. If everyone will give them their input on what they should do, maybe next year will be a hit. (I still will not pay to park my bike). You can still have a great time in Starke without having to stay on Call St. I just told you how! Try and make plans next year to attend this event. You can ride with me & Chapdawg, we know all the good places. There are some other places I did not mention because of space, Let me put it this way, If you go to Starke with us, I guarantee you a good time. Ride up there anytime and check it out for yourself. Tell everyone that Charlie W. & Chapdawg sent ya. Sunday morning was just like the dream I had. It was nice & sunny with no clouds in the sky. We packed up, stopped for fuel, & headed back home. When Chapdawg waved goodbye and turned off towards his house, about 4 miles down the road, I RAN INTO SOME MORE RAIN. I was not far from home though and it was only light rain. If you go to Starke, don't forget to tell them where you read about them, RIGHT HERE ! Till next time, from me & Chapdawg................................

Ride Safe & Often,
Charlie W.