In Love I Got Up This Morning And
In Love I got up this morning and picked up the new battery for my bike. We put it and had a hell of a time trying to get it to start. Finally after several failed attempts and many tears, my dad and the neighbor pushed me on my bike downhill and finally got the thing to start. Man I can't describe how it felt when I was on my bike and felt it come alive again. I felt like I was flying and I was on the biggest high. I never realized how awesome my bike was until I had it stolen and was forced to ride a different model. The 600RR is just amazing compared to the R6. Later my dad and I went out for a long cruise. It was the first time we ever rode together, both without bike insurance and only one of us having a valid license. It was wonderful a ride, among the nice roads we hit, we also saw a lot of other bikers and found a nice little dinner out in the middle of no where. There are now two motorcycles (2003 Honda CBR600RR & 2001 Yamaha R6) in my garage and just that site makes me drool.