2013-01-22 12:31:21+0000

The allure of riding is widespread, millions of men and women ride everyday and everywhere from the practical commuter to the rogue outlaw the reasons to ride are almost as diverse as the riders themselves but we all have that single ‟riders” chromosome within in our DNA that binds us together. Sure, some may provide a list of the fuel savings and the lesser impact on the environment. Some may embrace the freedom of the open road and bare the scars to prove it, but one thing is certain, there is a fantasy behind it; the magical moment that iron horse roars to life and screams ‟Come on, let's go!” whether it's your first or thousandth time that magic & fantasy remains. Why do I ride? I don't know, I just do.

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  • jampy00
  • 2013-01-22T07:47:50-05:00

Thanks. I tend to flow on the dreamer side of the riding world, still caught up in the fantasy. Then again I am a sucker for the technical stuff as well.

  • JamesL
  • 2013-01-22T07:37:35-05:00

Well said. =]