I couldn’t think of a better way of kicking off the My Stuff challenge than writing about a motorcycle – and better yet, writing about one that is not spread across the shed in parts.
While the rest of the blogging world tackles the A to Z challenge, Almost Iowa has thrown down one of his own. Here, then, is my entry in his My Stuff Challenge…
Spring has arrived on the Front Range, and with temps in the 70s it’s time to pull the cover off the motorcycle and see if I can still shift gears and chew gum at the same time.
Yeah, that’s right, I’m another old guy with a crotch-rocket. Don’t look now, but it appears the Hell’s Angels were the victims of a hostile takeover by the AARP. These days Bike Week in Sturgis more closely resembles an episode of the Golden Girls than it does Sons of Anarchy. You know it’s bad when the biggest drug problem at the event is trafficking in unprescribed Flomax.
Chalk it up to brilliant marketing. They tell us the cure for a spreading…
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Almost Iowa 
Hilarous! Thanks for sharing this one. Harley – heck! I’m having trouble kick-starting my 3-speed bike.
enjoy your ride!