Wind In My Hair and Bugs In My Teeth Pt. 1
So, what do you do on a Sunday afternoon when the weather is perfect? We go riding. Not bicycle riding. Not horseback riding. Not 4-wheeling. We go bikin' - on our Harleys. Unfortunately, I sold my V-Rod 2 years ago because my eyesight is not that great anymore, and, well, I was not throwing my leg over my Harley enough to justify having a 20,000 dollar hunk-a-burnin-love sitting idle in the garage.
