I tell you hester it is beautiful, I been getting it into 5th gear finally, no windshield or helmet, fifty feels like a hundred. I got so far to go, my brother got one when he was in his sixties too, now he is in his seventies and still rides, hell he races, last week he was at the big race track in Las Vegas learning to do wheelies at 80 mph and run 150 mph on the straights. He assures me that he is way behind everyone else, but i think he just don't want me to worry about him. I told him if he wins any races I will shoot him. That is his ninja bike in the back ground.
I don't have no plans to race, but cruising is on my aggenda.
Someday maybe you could take me for a ride on it, go really really fast and scream for joy in wild harmony.......
You betcha hester, going to ride out and find that little club you sing at. I hope I don't embarass you when I start howling at the moon while you sing.
I know what love is now hes, I love my motorcycle. Best thing that has happened to me since sailboats.