We finally dug through the pile of old junk mail and found some important things hiding in there. Man, do i hate paper. Off to the recyclers. Afterwards, i was beat so we met Randy and Robert and Steve at the bar for a few to unwind then off to a trendy restaurant with its own motorcycle museum. Gotta love rich people...built his own museum to house his collection of vintage bikes. Still, cool to look at and the trendy food was almost worth the inflated trendy prices.