My neighbor, Pattie hasn't been on a motorcycle since she was 18. She's a year or two over 40 now, and she finally decided to try it again. We went on a slow, casual ride through the metroparks, and she had a great time. You see the first time she went, the guy went zipping up and down Liberty Blvd, and she ended up biting his shoulder in fear. I don't see the enjoyment in that, so we took it easy, enjoyed the sights and sounds, and smells, and maybe she'll want to go again sometime.
I can't believe that's my gut! I'd better go on a diet, or stop drinking beer. OTOH, Pattie has something soft and squishy to hold on to, so for safety reasons, you know, for the well-being of my passengers, I probably shouldn't stop drinking beer.
Like I was really going to stop drinking beer anyway
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Hey Shawnie...you need a couple of "Mo-Tours" to get you back into shape. That union life must be pretty good...Bill.
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