I always wanted to learn how to ride a motorcycle. When I was a kid my dad use to take me out on his Honda Goldwing, so I blame him. Or maybe it was Grandfather. There's a photo of me sitting on his motorcycle when I was just a toddler. But whichever of those gentleman is to blame...I always wanted to ride.
Flash forward 15+yrs years...A friend shows me how to ride his Night Train (That's a Harley Davidson btw.) in a parking lot by my house. A couple lessons and I caught the bug, bad. I got my first bike and my license (in that order) a couple months later. Life hasn't been the same since.
Screw diamonds! Harley Davidson is a girl's bestfriend
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