First Dragon death of the year

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was trying to tell a cliff notes version of this

so after riding all day with jeeps, nighthawk, my gramps and my uncle we soon ran out of sun light and were about 3 hours from our camp site and on the other side of the gap, two of our riders decided to call it a night and stay the small town we had stopped for gas in, two decided screw that we can ride home, and jeeps was real close to home and just said his peace and left, night hawk and i started on our way to the campground and i cant remember if we got lost or what the deal was but it took longer then i remembered to get back, we pulled into the CRoT and took pictures, counted our blessing a few hail marrys later we got on our way up the dragon, this was my first night run, and what a night run it was, we would hit patches of fog that made even seeing the next 15 feet infront of you impossible, at one point i had pulled ahead of NH and didnt relize it until i was a good distance ahead, i stopped and pulled off and waited... and waited... and no lights, no sound for a good 5 mins, all of a sudden i could hear the bmw, no lights the fog was so thick, he was coming around the corner i got back in saddle and coninued threw the dragon with only limited visibility at best and pea soup at worst, lesson learned, never mess with a smoky dragon, in hindsite, it was fun and a story to tell but prolly woulda been safer to sleep at CRoT in the lot then play on the dragon