Thoughts passing through my head of hitting the dunes - I start drifting off in to my thoughts of another ride - ripping bowls.. I come to and Im going 70 again.. DANG man.. I set the cruise control when I see the flares.. OH NO.. Im about 1/4 mile from the canal and Im thinking the worst.. a bad crash.. NO - no one is allowed to get hurt - and I come up and see the more flares.. then a sign saying "SLOW"
THen another sign saying prepare to STOP
there must be a 3-4 highway patrol cars and then a dozen or so rangers and BLM..
As I pull up in to the lights - a CHiPy waves me on. "WHEW" I think as I take a drink of my water.. As I pass the big lights I see it... "THE STAGING AREA".
This staging area was set up for LOTS and I mean LOTS of vehicles. There were 4 lanes maked out with cones and there were so many cops I was like WOW!!
There were a dozen or so rigs pulled over and I drove on.. Couldnt be late and miss out on my chance to be in the inner circle..
I pulled in to camp with 3 rigs and we all sat around the fire talking about that check point..
They were checking VINs, registrations, and everything. They help Esco there for almost an hour but I will let him tell his story..
So it appears they are hearing us when we ask for things like this.. I have no problem waiting in line if they are not going to close any more of our dunes..
Hoping that was a test run for whats to come on New Years.. Be nice to catch the punks and underage animals before they even get to Glamis..