Off I-65 lays a quite town called Bowling Green Kentucky, which is home to the one and only "Corvette Museum". I couldn't think of a reason not to stop, so while Brooks was sleeping in the passenger side of the vehicle I decided to pull off the exit and rip on over. With my good friend James in mind over at NativeBikes, I phoned him and told him my whereabouts. After a little parking lot tour, we were back to the open road with a bit of a lead foot. Burnouts!!