Motorcycles are a thing of my past! I have had a few over the last 15 years. The iron horse took the place of my childhood pony and my barrel racing pre-teens and teen years. But, recently, I sold my bike.
Today... I am busy with my kids' activities and my own professional and social life and the bike is a good memory.
I swear my heart races when I hear someone else's bike blow past me, though! I miss it! And, some day in the future, maybe I will get another one!
What do you do when you're not doing your job?!
