Tuesday, July 8, 2008
Favorite Things….
You know, one of my most favorite things in the whole, wide world, is going for a ride on the family motorcycle. I just love the feeling of the wind blowing through my hair and the sun shining on my face. Then of course there’s the added bonus of all those tasty bugs that end up in my mouth…hey, don’t knock it until you’ve tried it. They are extremely high in protein, you know.
I love the rumble of the engine, the roar of power, the thrill, the exhilaration…if you ride a bike too, I know you know what I mean. Yeah…that’s right!
I also just love the way folks look at us as we cruise down the road on that gleaming hunk of chrome and steel. I mean let’s face it, Ross wouldn’t be in the business he’s in, unless he was pretty darn good at what he does. Our family bike always looks its best when it hits the highway!
Yep, I love almost everything about getting to go for a motorcycle ride…except…well, let’s face it…how would you feel riding down the road with this strapped to your back?
Harley