Quack, Quack
~I went for my first ride of the summer on D's Ducati (A.K.A. the Duc; hence the title of this post). I never thought I'd be riding on a motorcycle. I actually kind of like it. It scares the shit of me though. Do people even pay attention while they're driving these days? We got cut off by some lady talking on her cell phone. She never even saw us. I totally trust D on the bike. He is such a careful driver. Its the other idiots on the road that worry me.
posted by J. at 10:33 PM
1 Comments:
oh wait until you get that @$$hole that is about 2 inches from your rear tire. I dont LIKE the oblivious people, but nothing worse than an dick behink you in a car. I tried spitting on them, etc..... i almsot got off to beat the shit out of some lady but chris would let me...
ahhh, i see this is a "crotch rocket" as opposed to a cruiser (there are only to categories for bikes in my opinion)
so you dont have a sissy bar to lean back on
i'm not nervous riding the bike with chris- but after riding with his uncle (who has a bar for his wife to lean on) i love the sissy bar
you dont even need to hold on to anything to stay on the bike... gonna have to convince chris to get one but with a new seat and all it's about 300 $
maybe for his bday....
great... now i'm pissed off at assholes in cars....
~jes
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