Dscahill
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Heres the story:
In Des Moines there is a custom bike show at the State Fair Grounds this weekend that I am planning to attend along with some friends/family. My friend (who passed)'s mother is a Goldwing rider, and bike enthusiast but lives about a hour away, and as luck would have it, in the same town as some of my family. She also recently lost her husband/riding partner. So be nice, I offered to see if she wanted a ride to this show! She was extatic, and mentioned "suiting up" for the ride.I questioned the "suiting up" comment, and she said "for the ride, its chilly".
I just had to ask, "are you high?!?
Its too damn cold (at 17 ish degrees) to make a 45 mile journey!
The moral of the story is this: aparently riding a Goldwing makes you a badass biker!
-D
In Des Moines there is a custom bike show at the State Fair Grounds this weekend that I am planning to attend along with some friends/family. My friend (who passed)'s mother is a Goldwing rider, and bike enthusiast but lives about a hour away, and as luck would have it, in the same town as some of my family. She also recently lost her husband/riding partner. So be nice, I offered to see if she wanted a ride to this show! She was extatic, and mentioned "suiting up" for the ride.I questioned the "suiting up" comment, and she said "for the ride, its chilly".
I just had to ask, "are you high?!?
Its too damn cold (at 17 ish degrees) to make a 45 mile journey!
The moral of the story is this: aparently riding a Goldwing makes you a badass biker!
-D