Well! I did it--sort of. Mike put me on Mikie's motorcycle today, a 900 (or something) Vulcan and had me start learning. The bike is a little (a lot) bigger than I envisioned learning on, but Mike thought I could do it. He had more faith than I did! I didn't go very fast, but I did go. It actually was quite fun--and as I get used to it, it will be a BLAST!
Do I look like a biker? I know--no helmet. Mike thought the claustrophobic element of a helmet might add to my stress level. He was probably right about that!
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