Scooter ping!
Scooter ping!
ššš 50+ years of riding and looking forward to several more.
Makes sense. I was a biker into my 60s and I’ve never been to a therapist.
There is nothing like two wheels and an engine between your legs. Whether it’s a scooter, dirt bike, or full grown motorcycle, it is the ultimate freedom of flesh and blood mortals. And they will even ferry you to church for the ultimate freedom that matters most! With or without a helmet.
I quit bikes when I was 53. One day I had an epiphany that I was a bit behind the bike. I was never a particularly daring rider and just knew Iād end up in a tree with both boots off. Bought a Honda S2000 and had a ball.