Neither of us are really gamblers, and Donna doesn't even really like the shore, 
yet here we are in Atlantic City for the second time in two months. We are here as guests of Harley-Davidson, where Kev is attending HOG Primary Officer Training (or as we affectionately refer to it: P.O.T.)
yet here we are in Atlantic City for the second time in two months. We are here as guests of Harley-Davidson, where Kev is attending HOG Primary Officer Training (or as we affectionately refer to it: P.O.T.)While class was in session, Donna and the other Lehigh Valley chapter officers' significant others spent Friday and Saturday hanging out in town and getting a head start on the drinking. At the reception Friday night, Kev did one hell of a job catching up. The aftermath of this was clearly evident the following day, and there were others from our chapter who were similarly situated. Oh, well.
All in all, we had a good time learning, hobnobbing with Harley brass and officers from other chapters, and being impressed with how the boys from Milwaukee
put on a shindig. And, another stretch of I-95 faced and conquered in the process.
put on a shindig. And, another stretch of I-95 faced and conquered in the process.
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