My Mom got her bike license about 40 years ago. She did it, because she was afraid of riding and wanted to beat her fear... She didn't have her own bike though and then never got onto another bike again after getting her license. She took it really well when I told her I got a bike and started telling me funny stories about her learning time.
My Dad was always very mechanically minded. He loved to work on the car and once he and my uncle 'upgraded' a little boat with a car engine I always wonder what he would have thought about me riding motorcycles...
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