May 26, 2007
No answer yet
Oh God I wish I lived in the Kootenays. There is nothing more glorious than rolling open the throttle coming out of a curve at full lean. And hour after hour of constantly tilted horizons? Heaven.
Love riding, hate riding in big groups. Went to ride for sight once, was like being in a crowded 30-mile-long parking lot. This is fun for people? Also hate meeting strangers. But I like most motorcyclists once I get to know them. Maybe I'll show up.