Some years ago, a small group of brothers who lived to ride and loved to party decided to make a coast to coast run.  It soon became an annual ritual to hop on the scoots and take a long ride somewhere, anywhere, for no other reason than to get in the wind, see the country and enjoy a cocktail or two at every stop.  One year, the boys heard of a place up in Nova Scotia called the Liquor Dome, reputed to be one of the biggest collections of bars in North America.  Well, this was something they just had to see.  About four thousand miles and a six thousand dollar bar tab later it was proven that there truly is No Bar Too Far.  Today the NBTFers continue to grow in numbers.  There's nothing fancy or meaningful about it.  We all just love the biker lifestyle and live the brotherhood of the biker.  We're in Daytona, Sturgis, Myrtle Beach, Laconia, Hollister, anywhere bikers go to hang with bikers and share a ride and a cocktail.  Some are bike builders, some are motorheads, and some are just happy with their hogs right off the showroom floor.  It doesn't matter to us.  Yeah, we ride hard.  We'll challenge anyone to beat us to the next bar, whether it's around the corner or on the other coast.  We love our bikes and we love our bars.   But as much as we love the bikes and the bars, remember, it's not the destination so much as how wild the ride is getting there.  Come join the biggest biker fraternity in the world.  There are no dues and definitely no rules.  So next time you see somebody wearing a No Bar Too Far shirt, join the party and, hey, buy a round.  Ride hard or stay home...