Follow the parade of trikes through farmland, cities, medieval villages, and spooky forests led by. . .the Polizei! See windmills, local villagers in charming costumes, bikers in leather and Germans in a beer tent listening to cover bands sing the Rolling Stones. Back at camp, closeups of 40 or so trikes with their colorful bodies, flashy chrome, and Viking inspired Frazetta airbrushed drawings in case you forgot your Wiking roots. Includes aerial shot of the campground on a shaky hydraulic lift. . .maybe it was the beer. Witness DJ XXL Martin the Oldenburg Indian Triker run president, magician Johnny Bex, and a great selection of Rewaco, Boom, WK, and other trikes. Ya know, Germans and most Europeans can NOT build and license their own trikes--we are so lucky we live in a free society where trikes are an accepted form of art and transportation. Thanks to the troops for my freedom!
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