Anyway, a quick call to my Bro 8-Ball and the plan was set. I met him at the gas station near my place and we started the short jaunt to the dealership where a police escorted ride led by Dan Aykroyd and Jim Belushi was staging. The air was cool and refreshing as we rolled handlebar to handlebar on the way to the parade. I heard the word “cop” as if it was whispered in the wind and my Bro and I instantly slowed to the posted 40mph speed limit. I watched my mirrors for the next quarter mile while the police car followed at a safe distance. It finally made a quick u-turn and without a look or nod, both throttles cracked open and we were back at a comfortable 80mph in a matter of seconds.
As we rolled into the parking lot, the other 500 bikes were already staged and ready to leave. I led Baller around the building so we could line up in back. As we ran the perimeter of the shop, we saw a separate group of bikes lined up. We took our places at the end of the staging line and looked at each other.
“You know, that group we just passed behind the building is where we wanna be.” Baller stated.
“Ya think?” I said as I cranked my twin cam up again.
He said, “Go check it out, if I don’t see you back here in a few, I will come join you.”
Well, being self important, I pulled out of line, backtracked to the back of the building and lined up behind the bikes that were there. As the bikes riders emerged from a huddle and began to mount up, my Bro sauntered across the parking lot and lined up with me. Within moments we were intermixed with the owners and managers of various House of Blues establishments from around the country. They had come out to join the festivities.
We hit the highway and the 500 or so bikes that were waiting in the lot joined us on our escorted ride to the next dealership where we were picking up Dan, Jim, and the other 500 bikers who were lucky enough to get tickets to the party. One thousand of us hit the road and the police escorts did an amazing job of shutting down the entire freeway system as we rode into downtown to celebrate the opening of the new House of Blues. As we arrived, the celebrities we were intermingling with were whisked away as the rest of us parked our bikes in front of the club.
En masse we headed upstairs to get in for the free food, drink, and the opportunity to hear the Blues Brothers go through their sound checks and warm up. Problem was, as we got to the doors of the club, everything was locked up. The 1000 bikers waited patiently for about ten minutes… at 15 minutes people started to get hot standing in the sun and were a bit agitated… at 20 minutes, the doors finally opened and we all filed in and headed straight for the bar. Complimentary Coke, Diet Coke, and water were waiting for us, but there was a frightening absence of beer. Not only was the booze not complimentary (as was implied), but there was no booze to be had at all… couldn’t even buy a beer if you wanted one. There was some complimentary food: sausage gumbo, jerk chicken, and cornbread. It was really good and everyone appreciated it. I downed a couple Diet Cokes as we listened to the roadies do the sound check for the Blues Brothers. Didn’t take us long to decide to split and find a bar with beer. (update: Note to self… patience is a virtue. The Blues Brothers did take the stage and entertain the group. I understand it was fantastic!)
We had met up with a few other Brothers from the Club and we all headed out to a nearby haunt where the beer flowed and the rest of the afternoon was enjoyed. We were all glad to be included in the event and I would certainly do it again.
The new House of Blues looked great, the food was good, and I bet those that were able to make the show this evening are having a fantastic time. The bar should be open, the Blue Brothers themselves will be playing on stage, and everyone will be letting loose. If you have not been to a House of Blues before, it is worth a visit, good music and a good time.
Love, Respect, and Ride Safe