When I finally rode one, I regretted waiting so long to do it. I think about all the cool rides I could have taken back in Maryland: country roads on summer nights, smelling the honeysuckle.
Describes me pretty darn well!
When the ‘biker bug’ bites you’re afflicted with it for life.
When I was little, my next door neighbor had a Triumph. I used to sneak next door and sit on it. That was 45 years ago.
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