It was bike week alright

Last week was bike week here in Daytona Beach. The first weekend I didn't really see why it was such a big deal. But as the week went on, I couldn't leave my apartment without seeing a biker. One day I had to drop a book off at the public library, which is normally only a 10 minute drive. It took me over an hour to get there and home. I really didn't mind the Harley bikers because they are actually fairly responsible and laid back. It's the crotch rockets that I don't like. They seem to think that they can do whatever they want, weaving in and out of traffic and going WAY too fast. But most of them are gone now and life has returned to normal here in the Sunshine State.