This morning I woke up and hopped on the VROD and headed north. I didn't really have anywhere to go I just wanted to ride. I rode for about an hour and a half on back roads when I realized I didn't know where the hell I was! I was as lost BIGTIME! I kept heading to what I thought was north when I heard this huge rumble over the sound of my bike. I look up and it's 3 Apache attack helicopters in line formation like 100 some-odd feet above me. Now I'm kinda freaked.
5-10 minutes later I finally hit a highway. I pull up to the light and I realize I'm looking at Fort Hood Army base in Killeen. It explained the helicopters but it didn't explain how the hell I got there!
So, what started out as me planning on riding for an hour or 2 ended up as a 200 mile round trip.
5-10 minutes later I finally hit a highway. I pull up to the light and I realize I'm looking at Fort Hood Army base in Killeen. It explained the helicopters but it didn't explain how the hell I got there!
So, what started out as me planning on riding for an hour or 2 ended up as a 200 mile round trip.