This is a great story and Jerome is indeed awesome. But, three-wheeled motorcycles are called "Trikes", not "Tricycles". I'm sure Grizzle would agree.I've been to Sedona and I absolutely loved it. It is absolutely gorgeous and the vortex's have soo much energy. It really is a magical place. If you make it back to Sedona and have a vehicle--take the time and go to Jerome. Very cool and obscure town. It's an old copper mining town that basically feels like never kept up with the times. Makes for a very unique experience. Interesting wine tasting and dive bars.
I won't get into detail--but when I went to Jerome--my friends and I went into a dive bar. The security guard/bouncer outside the bar was around 6 foot 4, 300 lbs, and his name was "Grizzle". I was wearing a sterling silver skull necklace that I designed myself--and Grizzle at first seemed to be making fun of it and giving me a hard time. At one point--he yells to me to come to the front of the bar where he was (and I legit thought the dude was going to beat me up)--but I had no choice but to oblige. I go to the front--and Grizzle proceeds to walk me outside and down the street to where he showed me a beautiful vintage Harley Davidson tricycle. It was a stunning piece of machinery--and the bike featured skulls and skull artwork all over. He explained to me that he collected skulls and that his bike featured 480 total skulls in the design. I figured that I'm a jeweler and I had a mold for my skull necklace--so I take it off and put it around his neck and tell him that he deserved to own it. Dude legit almost cried and ended up buying my friends and I several rounds of drinks. Our group pretty much made up 80% of the patrons in the bar so he hung out with us for a couple hours. I legit thought I was going to get killed by a dude named Grizzle and instead ended up having one of those "life's cooler moments". Sorry for boring you all with my dumb story.
BOTTW (Brothers Of The Third Wheel)