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Have you ever noticed how even a bad ride turns into a good ride when its all said and done? Riding a motorcycle is like sex. Even bad sex is good.
Today I was riding on a washboard two-lane hi way through Nebraska. The road was nonstop semi trucks, the wind was blowing at about 30 mph, rain was poring down and blowing horizontally,and lightning was striking periodically in the distance. I only had about thirty more miles to go, so I kept on riding. (What else was I going to do in the middle of Nebraska, hide in a cornfield.)
I was a little concerned the whole way home, but after I dried off and grabbed a beer, I said to myself, "***** that was an exciting ride." I don't think I'd like to experience it again, but once was pretty cool.
I'll bet everyone has at least one bad ride story, so how about sharing. I'd love to hear them.
Kem
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