I have friends in Ohio with Harley’s and other bikes as well. Use to date a fellow for awhile who surprised me when he drove out of his garage with a Harley under him...asked me if I wanted to ride...’You bet!”
First time I rode...loved every bit of it...wondered how I’d handle riding behind a man I hardly knew. But quickly learned riding is like dancing with a man...tune into his lead and it’s smooth riding all the way!
Oh yeah..the few times I’ve rode on one... I could get hooked REAL FAST.
But I’m too putzy to trust myself to actually drive.
*sigh*
And on that, I log off.
Sweet dreams you two....
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