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Countdown - 4 days (and change)!

Here we are closing in on the last few days before it's 'kickstand up'! Wouldn't you know it, I have a million things left to do, but really - in all seriousness- I'm ready. If I didn't do all the things I'm stressing about, I'd still be able to go without much of a hitch.

One thing I want to do before this even gets underway is thank those who have supported me thus far. Wait! Don't stop reading! You might be mentioned here!

First and foremost, my wife. I don't know how she puts up with me. One crazy idea after another. Most of the time she's supportive. The other times, she's also right. It bothers me a little that she isn't making this trip with me, but in her words, her "bum can't take that kind of mileage!" (Stephanie and others, you may insert your 'that's what she said' here). And my kids, who for some strange reason, find Dad's obsession somewhat normal.

Matt, my riding buddy. Matt was all set to take this adventure with me, but then had to back off to take care of his family. Good thing, in a way. His father just passed on Sunday, which would have completely thrown his world in even more of a tizzy if he had this trip hanging over his head. Matt is the voice of encouragement and common sense. If he hesitates on an idea, it's probably wise to re-think it. Let's include Lorraine (Matt's wife) in here too. She knows I've rattled my helmet a few too many miles, but she puts up with me. And I'll take credit for teaching her to be quicker with the witty comebacks.

Sarah and Russ (aka Mara and Gus). They inspired me on the charity portion of this whole idea. It's their positive outlook and constant high-spirit that made the light bulb come on for me.

Stacy 'my agent' Baker. Never short on ideas (that means tons more work for me), Stacy is my writing inspiration. And at her young age, it gives me hope that after us old-timers have moved on they will take care of this world nicely.

My friends and colleagues at work and at play. Jennie, Toni, Greg, Natalie, Pam, Mark, Jessie "You're doing what?!" George, Jessica, Anna, Sheri, Lynn, Leslie, Kathy, Craig, Dennis, "Sharp-Dressed" Jack, Stephanie, Todd 'I got your back' Steele, Lindy, Chelley, Ed, Molly, Richard, Sherry, Johnny, Alex, Nikki 'I'm just lurking' Donlan, Nigel, Hollie(wood), Bob, Teri, Jeff 'The Jones Thing' Jones, Becky, Scott 'Preacher Man' Henwood, Rick, Kim "I'm tearing up" Chin, Jennie O, and Mark. You folks have already helped me in immense ways. Your support has been a steady wind to my sails.

Myles "You don't smell so good yourself" Hickman. Part of this trip should help rekindle a friendship born over beers in Germany about 25 years ago. I look forward to riding with Myles for a short bit and remembering why he was the 'voice of reason' for unreasonable youth.

All the hotels and businesses that have already stepped up. You'll see plenty more about the hotels as these posts continue, but a thank you to Monster Energy Drink for helping at least a little and really for just being available. I don't know how I survived without you, my liquid crutch.

The Journal Gazette, The News-Sentinel and FortWayne.com. These media sources have already committed some of their resources to help spread the word of my efforts. More media have inquired and will be thanked as their efforts get underway. Who says newspapers are dead?! Bollocks, I say, Bollocks! Changing certainly, but still the driving force of all media.

And to Julie. Quietly supportive and a true inspiration to those who really try to make a difference. She demonstrates by doing just that. And now, you ^still know! If and when I ever grow up, I want to be like her.

Next few days will be busy as one-legged man in a butt-kicking contest. Then, believe it or not, the 'easy part' of just riding 6,500 miles. And oh yeah, telling you all about it along the way!