After 23 years of going to Sturgis, this year, we decided we weren't going to Sturgis this year. After a few get together's with our Hog group, I kind of mentioned that I would like to go back again this year. After a couple weeks, my wife brought a wrapped box out and said happy Father's Day. A little early. Of course, I told her she didn't have to get me anything. So, I opened it up, and she told me to read the nice card first. Very nice. I looked in the bottom of the box and there was some printed out papers. I looked at them, and they were Reservations for Sturgis. Wow. Couldn't believe it. Looks like we're going to Sturgis for our 24th year. What a special Lady. Love her.