Here I am in Ottawa, all set to go, on my classic BMW, a 1972 R75/5. Lucky for me the convention was just after the /5 Rally in Seneca Rocks WV, and in the same direction. So my trip was well planned right from the start.Attempting to attend a meet on a motorcycle is no small feat. I sure had to carefully pack everything that I would need on my trip, including some plates to trade. When you are travelling this way, you sure have to be choosy!
The ride down was an adventure in its own. Soon, I'll have a webpage describing that event, but suffice it to say I ran into plenty of rain between West Virginia and Tennessee. There were some record cold temperatures being set in North Carolina. I couldn't believe I was shivering from the cold while riding - imagine that in July in North Carolina! Finally arrived at the parking lot in good timing, and trading was already well underway. I did very well by unloading at least half my tradestock.
Tuesday: The Parking Lot Meet
The Convention Floor Tables ![]()
Dave Lincoln's Table![]()
Rich Dragon sorting his tradestock![]()
Eric Tanner![]()
Halfprice feeding frenzy
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Fred Agree![]()
Scott Mitchel, myself and Billy Moore![]()
All Cuban Collectors from Miami![]()
Dave Kuehn
Plates of Note ![]()
Joe Chris Sullivans's LSU toppers![]()
Close-up of that Tigerrific Tag Topper!![]()
Rare Japanese plate from Kanze's collectionThe donation auction takes place on Friday evening, and it is intended to be a fund raiser for the club. The attending members donate plates they do not wish to bring home with them, to help the club. In addition, Rich Dragon writes all the DMVs across North American asking for plates to be donated. The response is quite good, with some states contributing quite generously.
Friday evening: The Donation Auction ![]()
Mike MacEnaney and Eric Tanner![]()
Yourga destroys a plate!
Awards ![]()
There are display awards for members - young and old alike![]()
The members who come from overseas
are presented with a special certificate.
The Ride Home ![]()
Here I am, in Toronto, lucky to have
made it this far.As much as the ride down was an adventure, that goes double for the ride back. My trip home was anything but smooth. Taking a curve too fast, I managed to wipe out, tumbling off the road just outside of Chattanooga - I knew getting home after this point was not going to be easy! Fortunately I was not too badly hurt, only a sprained left leg leaving me with a limp. I could not say the same for my motorcycle however! It law upside down in a mess, with the headlight busted and valve cover broken. The towing charges were very expensive, and then where on earth do I get it fixed? I didn't like the idea of having the bike trucked home all the way to Ottawa. Given the weekend to assess my situation, I was lucky to find a local BMW dealer that was more of a hobbyist so he had time on Monday to look at my bike right away. So with some makeshift repairs enough to get me home, I was back on the road the same day.
That wasn't the end of my trouble however. Because the headlight was taped up, it wasn't exactly waterproof. I discovered this in Paris, KY where I was caught in a torrential downpour. Water got into the headlight, messing up the electricals. The bike would mis-fire and I got stuck half-way up the hill in downtown Paris. It was fed up, frustrated and decided to call it a day. The next day I drained the headlight, taped it up and I was once more good to go.
After encountering an electrical short in the headlight in Ohio causing things to smoke before I yanked out the headlight; I prayed for no more mishaps before I got to Grandma's farm just outside of Windsor. I needed to get there before dark of course, and I barely made it! I fixed the headlight's electrical short problem. Will anything else go wrong before I get back home to Ottawa?
The bike did get me home, finally, but what a trip!
Copyright 2001, Joseph P. Sallmen
Page created Aug. 5, 2001.
(Yes, that's over 2 years after this event!)