One week to the big 2 5. One week till I have finally fulfilled my promise. I promised my mom I wouldn’t get a motorcycle until I was 25. Her dad had an accident which shook her up, and she’s convinced bikes are evil. Finally, I can think about getting a bike of my own. I really want an classic Indian , but I’m a little short on cash. Make that, a lot short on cash. And it’s not like the family’s gonna chip in on that one. A Harley would also be good. They’re both pretty sweet rides.
I think there’s something cool about keeping the family tradition alive. Family’s important to me.