basically anyone who knows me knows that i am not a fan of motorcycles. in particular, i admit to "not love" my husband's. it's actually not that the fact of the motorcycle itself that causes issues. rather, it's that my entirely safety-conscious self likes to conspire with my overactive imagination to make me wildly nervous around it. yikes!
so why should i choose today to celebrate the motorcycle with a full-blown photo shoot? because, sadly, the motorcycle is going to greener pastures tomorrow (or is it blacker pavement?), as one lucky marine comes to pick it up.
so here's a toast to the yellow ducati... May the girlfriend/wife of the next owner have nerves much calmer than mine. ;)
basically anyone who knows me knows that i am not a fan of motorcycles. in particular, i admit to "not love" my husband's. it's actually not that the fact of the motorcycle itself that causes issues. rather, it's that my entirely safety-conscious self likes to conspire with my overactive imagination to make me wildly nervous around it. yikes!
so why should i choose today to celebrate the motorcycle with a full-blown photo shoot? because, sadly, the motorcycle is going to greener pastures tomorrow (or is it blacker pavement?), as one lucky marine comes to pick it up.
so here's a toast to the yellow ducati... May the girlfriend/wife of the next owner have nerves much calmer than mine. ;)
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