We had a company holiday today and a couple buddies from work all got hall passes so we hit the road. One guy, you know who you are, wanted a 6 hour run up the coast. Uh, pass. How about Angeles Crest Highway, aka ACH? Bill had never been to ACH, Marco had, but only the ‘front side’ with his BMW friends. Everything was all set, a time, a route. Hardly any traffic today and everything was going great until an 18 wheeler decided it wanted to be in our lane.