Geez, try a blizzard in February and a ride from Tulsa, OK to Fayetteville Arkansas at 0100am. 10 F 6" of snow and falling rapidly. no Vis. on a 1949 HD track custom with a bald rear tire. When my hands got too cold to stand it it was nice to be able to wrap them around the cylinder barrel. Most of the time I had my feet down skiing.
Or when I was stupid enough to wear boots with laces and got them tangled around the pegs.
Or when I forgot to put my feet down at a stop light with 2 pretty girls in a convert. next to me.
Or when I had the worst wreck I ever had on a .......Vespa. I actually high sided it. Sort of. Well, it did spit me over the top. My buddy Mikey tried to get the sales guy to have "Vespa Racer" embroidered across the shoulders of the new leathers I had made 2 years ago. Even tried to bribe him with $200.00. I got Mikey back though

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I can go on, and on, and on.
See, I told you,
Don