Yesterday, we finally went to the Harley Davidson Museum. My mom, dad, Branners and Adam met up with me and Ben and we explored the history of badass.
old propaganda poster: "60 out of every 100 children born to-day are doomed to death or injury in traffic accidents!" Dramatic much? |
I liked seeing all the old photos of downtown Milwaukee, and the off-the-wall advertisements and posters.
It was also pretty sweet seeing how the bikes today are welded together with machines... made me think of Transformers.
The best part was playing... ahem sitting... on all the different bikes at the end of the tour.
Ben as Evel Knievel |
bad to the bone |
My mom, the speedster |
Branners making "vroom vroom" noises. Bad, badass. |
a double-whammy two person bike: "King Kong" |
typical badasses |
Ben pretending to run over my dad with a motorcycle. Badass. |
After we finished up at the Museum, we headed to Trocadero for a burgers and beer dinner. We ate until we were near the point of explosion, mom started laughing so hard that she snorted, Ben wondered [again] what he had married into, and no one stole glassware.
I say we count this one as a win.
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Bucks vs Heat......with A-Rodgers |
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Randy Houser |
On a side note, this is one of the coolest kids. Ever. Going Out With My Boots On and rocking out in the car
xoxo, b
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