The Bike and Build Plague

We call it the plague. It begins with a slight headache. Then comes the queasy stomachache and soon you see a biker fleeing to the bathroom. It's never good. Jackie had it first, then Derrick, Tommy, Kyle, Brianne, and the list continues. It's gotten to about 15 bikers at this point. Each day the van carries at least 3 of them, unable to ride, they enter the van with buckets and saltines. We see them at our lunch stops. They crowd under the shade of trees and we all pray that we wont be next. Thankfully I have not yet received the plague, keep us in your thoughts.