No worries there, chica. I gave up on motorcycles when my best friend's younger brother died on one. Then, to really drive the idea home, my other best friend's dad got hit on his SCOOTER. Flipped him over the car and broke his shoulder and a mess of other things. And he was only doing 15 mph as he was turning into a parking lot.
"I made the wall of shadow draw back, beyond desire and act, I walked on.
Oh flesh, my own flesh, woman whom I loved and lost, I summon you in the moist hour, I raise my song to you."
