Thank You Phoenix
(note-having trouble with this blog, trying to fix the comment problems and now I can’t seem to upload images, aarrrgggghhhh
For those that like pics, a boatload is here
http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb19/mkauai/
I’ll get this fixed ASAP)
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I am in Florence, AZ. A small AG -town 60+ miles southeast of Phoenix. Happy with the distance as we got a late start and had lots of stops to hand out lit and thank all the MU people that came out to cheer me on. Which brings me to the first thing I want to say
THANK YOU VERY MUCH, PHOENIX!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I mean, these guys took care of me from 70 miles out, to 60 miles past. They put me up, fed me, lined the route with banners, accompanied me through the confusing sections. We had MeetUps, sign wavings, went door to door, manned the GOP booth at the state fair, hung banners in the middle of the night, everything an RP supporter like myself could dream of. Everything I had hoped for when I first dreamed this little jaunt up. I really can’t thank you all enough.
First Portland, then LA, now Phoenix. RP Grassroots is phenomenal. While each region has it’s own way. So far, Phoenix is the signage capitol of the RP rEVOLution. Unbelievable and EFFECTIVE. 90% of those I talked to, who had heard of RP, mentioned the signage. As TruckinMike says, “get those signs out people". And as BikinMike says, “then get out in the streets and give the people the info they are hungery for” They appreciate it, especially now, after the Leno interview. Get-em while that is fresh, people mentioned it all day today. It is incredibly satisfying to see people walking away reading the good news we bring them.
I got rid of a ton of lit today, (feels like a ton, at least while pedaling
). Even planted a yard sign in one lady’s yaerd who had seen Leno. Really stoked to get a DVD to an Indian on a reservation I rode through.(kinda felt like Hawaii, plenty aloha and good cheer. The native people are much more sophisticated than they are given credit for and have an integrity sadly lacking in much of the “west".) That DVD will probably circulate through the tribe and word spreads rapidly through these cultures. I was stoked.
There were three cars following me today until people had to peel off for work/etc. There were banner, sign holders all along my route leaving town. In the end it was Ed, and Jake from the the “ASU students for RP” who stayed with me ALL DAY. For miles they drove 10 MPH behind me with handmade “RPrider-LA to DC signs” that got lots of thumbs up. When the road got narrow they started driving ahead and sign waving, I would pass and they would leap-frog. It was great. About 20miles out of town I asked if they would go ahead and get my room. Then they came back they started leap-frogging again.
At one point, a few miles out, I pulled up to take 5 and Ed asked if he could ride the bike for a while. I guess they had been discussing asking me for a while, but thought I may want to do it all myself, (silly boyz
). I said, “sure!", I ain’t out here to prove anything about myself, I am out here to promote RP and if letting them ride a few miles made them happy, I was glad to take over video duty and rest my sore butt. They were stoked, Ed rode first and took off with a classic grin on his face. Jake drove and I took pics. I could see that Jake was chomping at the bitt, so when we hit town he took over and rode the mile or so to the motel. I was stoked to see them enjoying themselves so much and seeing how the rig looked and rode. The long and the short of it is there are now 4 official riders on this trip. I hope we have many more.
When we finally got in my room we sat for while, taped some stuff, took some pics. Ed got me to play the uke for a couple songs. He then gave me some parting gifts, one I will always teasure, another I hope to not have to use. Then it was goodbye, and now I sit here with all of you. Tired, happy and looking forward to the YouTubes.
Thanks again everyone.
GO RON PAUL!!!








. By the time they gave up I was close enough to start counting down the miles. I made it off the freeway just before sunset and rolled into town. WOW.







, and today was, by far, the longest I’ve ever ridden in one day. 












