Well, Cathy, don't be too much in awe. I only ride, darling! I'm way too distracted to actually drive one of those things. D has a Harley (and a Yamaha) and Mr. Wonderful has a Yamaha. A couple years ago, Mr. W. almost bought me a turquoise sportster.... which he said would look awesome with me at the helm.

Well, I know that I'd crash coming out of the parking lot! I'm a much happier passenger, because I just get to zone out and not pay attention.

Should I get a leather DO-RAG to match????

I say go for the thrill! There is nothing better to clear the cobwebs than a ride on a bike (not a bicycle). Something about the air pockets and being out with nature to help you get back to basics.

But if you find a Harley bus stop, lemme know. I'll be there with you!

Harley-momma Betsey

"There are only 2 ways to live your life. One is as though nothing is a miracle. The other is as though everything is a miracle."

Albert Einstein