Daytona Beach, Florida is a fucking shit hole. Aside from going there to gain exposure or to promote your business, I have no idea what would make someone want to waste a week of vacation days to partake in the stupidity that is Bike Week. I can think of 2,387 things off the top of my head I would rather do. That being said, the company I work for had a few dealers there that a co-worker and I went down to help out.
I flew down, and my bike got there a day after I did. I worked, ate, and slept for 9 days, then had a great ride back up yesterday and today. I couldn't have asked for any better riding weather.