"Ya see....I'm gonna return to motorcycling after the kids are all gone off to college and all, and I'm gonna buy me the biggest, heaviest(and subsequently worst handling) motor-sickle I can find, to prove I ain't over the hill yet!"

"I had one of them there "little" 650s, years ago, but now I wants me one o' them there BIG-A$$ Harley Davidsons."



NAW! I don't see ANY correlation here, AT ALL!

Your CONSISTENTLY riding(for the past 38 years) compatriot,
Dwight
(of course, that doesn't mean I couldn't "buy-the-farm", tomorrow...either)


(hey...I heard THAT!)


(yeah....you'll miss me when I'm gone)


Yep! Just like a good Single Malt Scotch, you might call me "an acquired taste" TOO.(among the many OTHER things you may care to call me, of course)