I climbed on, o-my. Pushed her start button. She started wiggl'n. My eyes crossed then straighten out. 2 minutes later, we were in heaven. Yep , its a Harley kind of day, rolling down the grade at 70 mph and her pipes a roaring and a big smile on my face.............yep at 67, I still got it...........................its a sky blue day in Tennessee and time to rideeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee...
