going to our last pitstop along the way, we run into none other than John McIntosh, of FAST and funny John McIntosh fame...seems as though the lad had just come from a quick squirt out to one of our favorite roads near Harold's Country Club in SC, and was in quest of his wife who was decidedly nowhere near where he was traveling so far...he spends a moment or two talking of his travels and then deciding that the ItalJet was more bike than he could handle (har har), and off he go goes...

tis a great moment in the paths traveled when you run across others who know the know of why we do as such...John is truly one such...