Where is that Born to be Wild Woman???
Glad to hear, you got your lady bug.
Sounds as if, you artist had talent at drawing.
Always helps if you have someone, to hold your hand.
Bet is wasn't as bad, as you imagined.

Grabbed the kiss... so glad your happy with your choice.

Now on to the Harley.

My dad had a Harley when I was young...he always gave the kids rides, on the front of the handle bars.

My first solo ride was in high school. One of my dad's friends had a daughter who bought a Harley. We were out riding around one day...when she pulls over and says, you want to give it a try"?
Oh yea...I want. So, she shows me the different gears, the gas. I've got it reeved up, (it's sounding real good) pop the clutch and I'm off.
Front end actually raised up in the air, I'm riding on the back tire...while up in the air, I'm thinking, where is the break? (She forgot to show me).
I'm going faster and faster with a busy street a block away. My heart is pounding to beat the band.
All of a sudden I turn the gas into reverse position and the bike slows to a near stop. As soon as my feet reach the pavement...I fall over in slow motion with the bike...kissing the ground.

I've got better since.