This was our first trip to Windsor, CT. The facility, which boasts both an indoor motocross track and short track, is impressive to say the least. The short track is the biggest indoor I've ever seen and could easily host a GNC. Too bad I'm such a lousy photographer.

Brian's been here a few times. And, it's showing.	This little guy cracked us up. 8 million questions, 3 pertaining to actually riding.	Fuzzy pic, but had to give AJ some love. Turning the front under with Danny in hot pursuit.	Svend - textbook form.
The infamous David Linkowsky, Yonkers NY.	Crazy Dane Svend.	Mototown TT'n.	Good thing motorcycle racers wear helmets.
Mr. Sign chases the crazy Dane.	We have a Bob down. Repeat, Bob is down.	Scooter and Hugh the Scott. Apparently, if you want a Brit bike that hauls a$$ and is reliable - you call Hugh, 16th st. Cycles NYC.	Now go stand over there and tell me if I am still an ugly piece of biker trash.
Jinx on the gas. Maybe not the best name for a motorcycle rider is it?	Bill suits up. Put me in coach.	Supercamp, the ultimate practice for no front brake, bare bones, spindly little choppers and bobbers. But, man am I sore.	A view which is more common than you'd think at ASC. And, getting smaller as that darn ponytail pulls away from you!
The future of US motorcycle racing gets pointers from 7 Grand National Championships.	A tender moment with Bob and Chris.	Mototown in BIG.	Mike does the whole eye of the tiger thingy.
Patiently waiting to ride and reveling in the fact that today is a school day and I'm riding!