(As a copy and paste from another thread. Please bear with me...)
I've heard it said that 'Abstinence makes the heart grow fondler', or something to that effect , anyway since my off last year my seat time has been split between the 'X' and my son's gixxer. Both rides meet some form of anticipating the freedom of an open road and I enjoy and appreciate the fact I can still do this.
Over the last year the whole experience has birthed many new things that have become a completely new 'open road' in life. New vocation means training, a different lifestyle, school, homework, a different lifesyle, new friends, new places, a different lifestyle (did I mention different lifestyle yet? ) and time to reflect on what was and may hopefully be to come. It'll probably be at least another year before I'll see the fruit of this labor.
In the mean time, these changes have me living pretty close to home. The adjustments I've had to make aren't quite as difficult as they could have been and I thank God and count my blessings I can continue to pursue life in a somewhat aged able body and look forward to the days I can slide a leg over, 'kick a stand' and hit the road...
...but I shore miss the busa.
Even though I'm sure my son's gixxer can out run the busa (now simmer down here, this is not that kind of thread ) and the 'X' was the reigning V-Twin champ several years running (may still be the fastest production model V-T...), neither one comes close to the aura of adventure awaiting any who pilot the trade named Peregrin Falcon. There are so many different delectable details available to the few who truly understand the priviledge of co-starring in the same adventure. And she possess so many different talents...
...and tempraments.
She can love you and caress you like no other, and she can turn on you in an instant and show you just where you stand in the class of 'sport touring' bike riders.
The infusion of her enticements to ecstacies beyond end have enflamed the palate of my quest for exotic and sometimes erotic life experiences. There may be other's that can boast of some of her talents but few if ever can compare to the breadth of her repertoire.
IF you're getting tired of your baby, it may just be my friend you haven't asked very much from her that she's been unable to give you what she's got to tickle that little fancy few are even aware of...
...the possibilities are endless.
I miss my busa...
I've heard it said that 'Abstinence makes the heart grow fondler', or something to that effect , anyway since my off last year my seat time has been split between the 'X' and my son's gixxer. Both rides meet some form of anticipating the freedom of an open road and I enjoy and appreciate the fact I can still do this.
Over the last year the whole experience has birthed many new things that have become a completely new 'open road' in life. New vocation means training, a different lifestyle, school, homework, a different lifesyle, new friends, new places, a different lifestyle (did I mention different lifestyle yet? ) and time to reflect on what was and may hopefully be to come. It'll probably be at least another year before I'll see the fruit of this labor.
In the mean time, these changes have me living pretty close to home. The adjustments I've had to make aren't quite as difficult as they could have been and I thank God and count my blessings I can continue to pursue life in a somewhat aged able body and look forward to the days I can slide a leg over, 'kick a stand' and hit the road...
...but I shore miss the busa.
Even though I'm sure my son's gixxer can out run the busa (now simmer down here, this is not that kind of thread ) and the 'X' was the reigning V-Twin champ several years running (may still be the fastest production model V-T...), neither one comes close to the aura of adventure awaiting any who pilot the trade named Peregrin Falcon. There are so many different delectable details available to the few who truly understand the priviledge of co-starring in the same adventure. And she possess so many different talents...
...and tempraments.
She can love you and caress you like no other, and she can turn on you in an instant and show you just where you stand in the class of 'sport touring' bike riders.
The infusion of her enticements to ecstacies beyond end have enflamed the palate of my quest for exotic and sometimes erotic life experiences. There may be other's that can boast of some of her talents but few if ever can compare to the breadth of her repertoire.
IF you're getting tired of your baby, it may just be my friend you haven't asked very much from her that she's been unable to give you what she's got to tickle that little fancy few are even aware of...
...the possibilities are endless.
I miss my busa...