Originally Posted by
Propworn
LOL Me not so much rode my bike on the fringe of the lifestyle, like being single, liked bad girls, got in my fair share of scrapes and close calls. At 28 thought I was happy just the way things were going. Met my wife, found her to be an adventurous good girl who still lived with mom n dad. The perfect challenge to make a bad girl out of. We started going out, she informed me she wasn't going to put up with my crap, so I was the one who had to change. She was worth the effort, so I did. the path I was on she probably saved my life.
What all of us old bikers eventually turn into. The only guy we couldn't beat in a fight, , , , , ,
Father Time!