I hitched a ride with Germ and Skip from the T.U.C. and headed out to Lodi, CA (where Creedence was stuck) to see the Gene Romero West Coast Flat Track races at the Lodi Cycle Bowl. It was totally radical-boom-bazzical. Right off the bat the was a pretty gnarly wreck. There were even some vintage classes which, of course, were the coolest classes. Nothing like seeing a heavy, deep-throated vintage twin skitter around the turns.