Friday Surprise
The idea hit me in a basement at LAX, standing in line for U.S. Customs. I was jet lagged, had been traveling for over 30 hours, and my body was saturated with German Beer and strudel. I blurted it out, "I'm going to race Vegas To Reno!" My girlfriend Charli, just stared at the endless line. I said it again, "I'm going to race it solo!" "Are they going to stamp my Passport here?" She said, with a puzzled look, Char was obviously just as delirious as I was, and didn't even acknowledge my ridiculous idea.
Photo Gallery: Quinn Cody's Vegas To Reno Race Report - Dirt Rider Magazine
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