Give a mouse a cookie and he'll want some milk... or so I've learned recently from a children's book I never read as a kid. Sarah thinks I've had a deprived childhood.
Woo Hoo! My first group ride. I went down to Huddle House in Harlem, where I would meet everyone at 8:30am.
This is what I look like at night. Except, the helmet is actually sitting on the seat so it would not normally be that low. What would you be thinking if you saw a motorcycle like this at night with such a goofy smiley on the back of the helmet?
Woot! I got my Engine Crash guard bars from Hong Kong the other day and I've been itching to get them installed.