seansanders38028:

And ditch the stick in the mud for a biker hubby while you're at it.

Priceless. That hubby is a wuss, I tell you. My boyfriend wants one of those racing bikes... a RED one! I'm more worried about tickets then him getting hurt.

I've got a Harley. Forget the Harley and get the Vespa. Get the Harley if you have plans to go more than 50 miles per hour and equity is important. Harleys suck for commutingslowly in the city. They're air cooled. Stop sign. Wafting heat until you get moving. If you move slow, then it's like sitting on top of a toaster. Unless you're long legged, then you can get a V-Rod which is water cooled, but it's a bad compromise between a cruiser and a crotch rocket.

I agree with the hubby ditching though. Never let yourself be shackled by someone else's fear.

Got the Harley! Vespas (or any scooter) scare me...small tires (big potholes in my corner of the world), not enough power, and too quiet!

Hubby did shed a few tears at the thought of his wife becoming road kill. But as I explained to him, the people sitting in the WTC on 9/11 thought they were perfectly safe at work. Life is short enough without being scared to live and enjoy life!

...with Harley women. Why is this event as high in their minds as their wedding dates? This happened 7 years ago, Katrina less then 2. Why not obsess about Katrina? You sure you aint suicidal and want to join your lost ones from 9/11?

Such drama.