What's going on here?

So, what's going on here?

The IU Rugby Club is celebrating its 50th anniversary on September 8. The Mayan calendar "runs out of time" a couple months later, and some believe that this may portend the end of the World. Whether that's the case or not, we intend to make this a celebration for the ages, and have branded this event as the EOTW Celebration.

Being rugby guys, we've got some crazy plans for the weekend. Like a golf tournament, a parade, an "old boys" match against our arch-rival Purdue alumni, and a banquet at the IU Memorial Union, from which the rugby club was once banned. Just a guess, but I think that a couple of our favorite college bars might also see a spike in business.

I've always wanted to do another cross-country ride on my Harley, and just in case the World really does end, I figure I can kill two birds with one rock by riding my bike to the EOTW Celebration from Newport Beach, CA. The round-trip distance of my intended route looks to be just over 5,000 miles, and I'll be travelling through 13 states. So I'll give myself +/- 3 weeks to get'er done.

I plan on making some fun stops along the way, including 6 national parks, and will try and invoke my usual biker travel-habits as much as I can; like taking smaller roads when possible, staying away from chain restaurants, and starting a conversation with a local at each stop. I always learn some interesting stuff this way.

A lot of friends like to follow my travels when I do something crazy like this, and I've found these blogs to be a pretty fun way of sharing a story. If you follow this one, I hope that you enjoy the ride! If you'd like to read about some of my other adventures, just click on one of the links at the bottom right.

Friday, September 7, 2012

Bloomington, Finally


I rode down to Brown County, then met a buddy at The Ordinary in Nashville, IN for a quiet beer.  That put me in a great mood for cruising into Bloomington.  For all of us that went to school here, there is simply no better place in the world to be.  We checked into the Union, then went for a walk and re-lived a bunch of great stories.  I love the old part of campus – had most of my classes there the first semester of my freshman year.








I also lived out on "the extension" and liked to hang out at the bell tower, it was always quiet there.  A buddy and I climbed it one night, and we were able to get into the control room and play the bells.  Well, it was more like “clanging” the bells. It's a carillon, with a keyboard. So, it’s like playing a piano – but I never took any piano lessons.




Of course, we dominated the space at Nick’s.  What a great place to catch up with everyone!  After closing time, it was off to the Waffle House.