I find that I'm superstitious, especially seeming that my bike has the ability to kill me at a moments notice.
I talk to my bike, not like a person, I don't hold conversations with it, but I tend to talk to it like a galliant steed. Good girl, you did good etc.
Am I crazy? Or does anyone else do it to? Maybe they will make a movie called the Busa wisperer?
I talk to my bike, not like a person, I don't hold conversations with it, but I tend to talk to it like a galliant steed. Good girl, you did good etc.
Am I crazy? Or does anyone else do it to? Maybe they will make a movie called the Busa wisperer?