I can’t believe it’s been five years since Milwaukee last roared. And although the Brew City tends to growl fairly regularly, I’m pretty excited to hear it again in a big way.
Tonight is the beginning of the Harley Davidson 105th Anniversary Celebration. No, I don’t own or ride a Harley. In fact, I’m not even a Harley enthusiast. (Although, I apparently turn into one every five years when the Hogs roll into town.)
Five years ago, when Harley Davidson celebrated its 100th anniversary, my then-11 year old daughter and I wanted to be part of the action. Not owning a Harley or even knowing anyone who did, we were almost out of ideas when inspiration struck. Let’s welcome those bad boys (and girls) to our town.
On a sunny afternoon, just before the festivities began, we headed over to a footbridge that spanned Highway 45. We, along with a few other kids and parents, stood on that footbridge and waved to the riders as they rolled into town. I have to tell you, it was a blast! They honked, they waved and they showed their appreciation to us for welcoming them to our fair city. It was pretty cool. In fact, I think my daughter had to drag me off that bridge.
Alas, today my daughter is old enough to drive alongside the Hogs. Sigh. Where did the time go?
