I grew up here in the PNW. Joined the TDR shortly after purchasing my 24v and moving to South Dakota. Was out there during the heydays of the transmission wars, oil wars, CompDiesel wars, and missed many of the early NW Bombers events.
Moved back to Washington in 2005, my first and only direct NW Bomber experience was an unfortunate meeting with three of the biggest douchebags the site had to offer, at the 76 station in Elma. Rolled in with one of our old woods crummys next to a pretty blue Ram 2500 pulling a very nice jet sled, it had all the BOMBs on it, up to and including the super cool custom stainless mud guards that one guy was making. NW Bombers and TDR stickers all over the truck. They proceeded to attempt a straight up bullying session against my "Ferd Powerchoke" in and out of ear shot. I tried to be polite, just said something about her being old, but loyal. As I walked inside to pay for my fuel and get a corn dog the amount of crap talking that they thought I could not hear would be legendary even today. I can sling some ribbing but this was beyond good natured humor--it was what I can only surmise as three of the kite factory's finest with a hall pass to escape their wive's strangehold in Bonney Lake, to go peacock around in the free part of the state. 10/10 for their effort.
Never did move forward with attending or participating. It's too bad, too because my old 24v was a sweetheart truck, would've been fun to hang out.