experience the exhilaration I did in my youth. So glad I kept the old bike around said the old man with a sly smile slipping out. With that they bid each other a nice day, paid the attendant for his fuel and strolled outside to his bike. He looked around at the surroundings of this place and marveled at life again. The black twin eagerly awaited to fire up and head back onto the tarmac. The sun was setting and the light of dusk in this place was soothing. The twin barked through the gears as they speed away.....
