ALPCA 45th Annual Convention
Chattanooga, Tenn.  July 14-17, 1999
 
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

Fred Agree

Scott Mitchel, myself and Billy Moore

All Cuban Collectors from Miami

Dave Kuehn

 
The Displays

Jon Upton, Billy Moore, Myself
and Scott Mitchell in front of 
Billy Moore's highly reflective
Virginia Special Graphic Display

Impressive display of
early and state-shaped Tenn.  cycles

Apron of first issue #1 plates
Plates of Note

Joe Chris Sullivans's LSU toppers

Close-up of that Tigerrific Tag Topper!

Rare Japanese plate from Kanze's collection

The 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.

I helped Steve Raiche, our awards chairman
design the template for the Chattanooga award.
From this template, awards in porcelain were fired.
2nd place awards were similar except motorcycle sized.

The Shea award - Best of Show

The Long Island Award

 
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!)