My Dad loves his new Harley. He loves the speed, awesomeness, and of course, the attention. He just got a really nice leather riding jacket and leather gloves, now all he needs is a pair of silver aviator sunglasses. It makes him feel like "the bad guy in Terminator."
I really want a bike, too. But definitely not as big as Dad's Harley. I don't think I could handle that. Also, Travis would hate me. :-)
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