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Saturday, July 5, 2008

Biker chick

Let me start out by saying that I'm not much of a risk taker. I've always thought motorcycles (or as I referred to them, "donor cycles") were just so dangerous! And although it kind of looked like fun I never thought I'd ever actually ride one.

But today, that all changed. Ok, I'm being way over dramatic about this - I'm just going to get to the point. Today I rode a motorcycle for the first time and I have to say, I really liked it. At first I was very nervous - I think my friend I was riding with probably has bruises from me holding onto him way too tight at first! But after a few minutes, it wasn't scary and in fact, I really enjoyed it. I have a confession: at one point on the ride, we drove past a parked motorcycle that had a "for sale" sign on it, and for a split second I actually wondered how much they were asking for it.

I know that most of you are not believing me that there is any biker chick in me at all. And maybe you're right. But maybe you're wrong! (I guess we both know you're probably right.)

2 comments:

Sarah said...

I think you could totally be a biker chick, with the right riding companion/arm candy, of course. Hey, my mom has totally transformed into a Harley girl...she owns some leather clothes, some scary biker boots, and even just took the endorsement class to ride her own bike someday! She could give ya pointers! :)

Emily said...

i think if you worked some tight jeans, black tank-top, and black boots you could easily pass for a biker chick.