Way back in ancient times, the early 1960's, I don't recall females on Harleys or any bike, for that matter, except as passengers. In these contemporary times with gobs of clean chrome and dazzling paint on Harleys, it is indeed a pleasure to take note of the independence taken by women in owning and riding their own motorcycles.
Okay, so you've heard all of this before. So what? I needed to make this proclamation and so I have.
Ladies, to see you cranking the trottle says that in some ways, America is headed in the right direction. I am proud to share the road with you. But don't go so fast, you scare the hell out of me.
Kootie J.
Living Life.
kootiej@saber.net