Thats not even a good pic. That was Saturday and he had worked 5-2 and met me at the Harley dealer. So he's in work clothes all dirty. When he's cleaned up, he really is HOT on that bike! (and off too!)
I was going to surprise him in a little bigger fashion-but it didn't work out. So I had to call him about 1:15 and tell him. It was funny tho'. I called and said "I'm sorry I didn't get financing for the bike you were looking at." (he was looking at a used sportster w/ a fat bob tank. blah
) He said thats ok, he didn't really expect it. So then I told him "So I got the bike I wanted!" He was like " what, what. are you kidding. I'm gonna be sick. I gotta go, I gotta go......(repeat about 20X!) It was funny.
Raquel-We used to have the same argument about 16 years ago. He was in a bike wreck on a rice burner and always said his next bike would be a harley. I used to say I get one too, and he'd argue back that a girl belongs on the back. I rescinded after years of arguing as long as I could get my license in case he couldn't drive. Maybe someday.
I had to go wake up the little monster at 11! So far so good-no fever this am.
