OK Moe, no fair trying to pass out the name of my bike. Somehow I have ended up calling her
Mrs. Robinson. Though I would have to say more in the older lady, seductress sense than any ruling type of woman. Somehow this all occurred after I had dropped her doing about 60, had her repaired at the shop and on return she fell on my ankle and yet I still can't resist her. Buying her a pretty new paint job and numerous other shiny things. A few performance upgrades here and there. you all know how it goes. I don't know if the bourbon I was drinking the night I was having a little talk with her about the rejections (read: mishaps) I had suffered had anything to do with it. The bourbon had NOTHING to do with it. I'm sure!

I mean I hadn't even seen "The Graduate" recently when the naming came about. Though I did
coincidentally see it the following week.