Despite common sense, we’ve added to the stable.  By we I mean me.  My wife wasn’t exactly thrilled about it, but grudgingly she accepts my sickness and need to have more motorcycles.

The firstborn child is 17 and has expressed interest in riding.  I’d like to think that he wants to spend time with his old man out on the open road.  I’d like to think that he wants to use motorcycles as many of us do, do create a special bond not only as father and child, but as brothers on the road. Continue reading “A new pony in the stable”