Yup. They love it.
I impressed the hell out of some kids Wednesday morning when the back wheel lost traction coming out of our street and did the old sideways powerslide.
They were giving me the thumbs up while I was reminding myself not to shut the throttle.
Must have looked good from where they were - but it sure didn't feel like it to me ...
And I to my motorcycle parked like the soul of the junkyard. Restored, a bicycle fleshed with power, and tore off. Up Highway 106 continually drunk on the wind in my mouth. Wringing the handlebar for speed, wild to be wreckage forever.
- James Dickey, Cherrylog Road.
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