Wooah..

Got up this morning, bright & early as I wanted to get a coffee before scooting over to my cousin Tony's to finish off my bike tune up. Looked out of the apartment window and a Carlsbad cruiser rolled into the parking lot, followed by another two.. By the time I headed out for coffee at the 7-Eleven there were about four black & whites in front of my building including a K9 unit! Of course I'm thinking an I have only my half shell non-DOT helmet, the pipes are, well meaty souding to say the least.. Then I'm panicking because I had about 7 beers last night as me and some of the boys started shortly after Tony's 'shop shut at 6pm. Guilt's a bad thing! Or do I mean paranoia?