New Form of Transportation

What do you think of this?

1976 Honda CB550 (not the actual bike in his garage, but same year, make and model):

Even tho I told motoboy not to, that maybe I was a scooter person and he would have to love me for it, he went ahead and traded in his racing bike for this, which he is calling "E's bike."

Don't fret I have all winter to figure out how gears work. It does fit nicely though, I can flat foot on it, and I think we are going to paint it green. And if I don't like it, he would have done so many mods and improvements to it that he could sell it for a profit. 

It's starting to grow on me. But he insists I stop taking motorcycle tips from Twilight and just get on the damn thing to learn. Soon enough. I will give it a shot. Its just for looking cool and going to Delilah's and shit. I'm not too keen on highway trips yet.

E.

Comments

[Jen]

I'm sorry! I am fretting--those things scare me. But I love you!

[E.]

If you've seen me on my scooter you know I drive like a grandma, if a grandma had a scooter. Probably more careful than a grandma on a motorized wheelchair. No need to worry till the spring at any rate. Just don't tell my mom ok!?

[A.]

Aw man that is so cool. You will be the raddest chick outside of Delilah's. Of course that would be true WITHOUT the bike. I want a (slow) ride next summer!

[p]

I love love love it!