I grew up riding motorcycles.
Most of them that I had my dad could never afford expensive ones. So most of the time, we’d be pushing the motorcycle rather than actually riding the motorcycle.
We come from a mechanical family. My dad would hand me a wrench and say, here’s how you do it, go to it.
Fix it on your own because I don’t want to fix it when I get home.
I first got to buy my own when I was in my 40s, I guess. I love it.
And hot girls love motorcycles.
