Blog Numero Uno

I used to like Harley's a lot, the sound from the engine was a sign that summer was here and it represented a great creation in the history of Milwaukee. But as I sit here in class, I CAN'T help but hear/feel the rumbling engines of about 20 Harley bikes cruising down the avenue. It's great that we have people getting together, but I live/try to sleep at night on Wisconsin Ave. and it isn't very easy when 10 of them going whizzing by at 1 a.m. I can't wait until the weekend is over and Milwaukee clears out of them because I can hardly hear hear myself think or my iPod walking to class.