When I was younger I always pictured myself riding along a country road or speeding down the highway on a sleek motorbike. It would be a shiny black Honda Supersport. I would be wearing a black leather jacket, heavy black boots, and a black helmet to match the bike. In some of these fantasies I rode alone and in others a gorgeous woman with flowing blond hair, also dressed in black leather, rode on the back of the motorbike. I ended up driving a minivan occupied by my wife, three children (two of them still in car seats), and our loyal Golden Retriever. The possibility of ever owning a Honda motorbike seems highly unlikely at this stage of my life, so when the urge hits me I go to the local Honda dealer and look at the New Motorbikes. For now all I can do is dream, but someday when the children are older I will trade in the minivan for a motorbike.
Autos13 Jan 2010 02:30 pm
