Since returning to America, I've missed the joy and freedom of cruising on two wheels. However, as much as I loved my 145 cc Honda GL Pro, it was good riddance. After all the troubles it had caused me, I had revengeful desires to drive up a mountain, stick the throttle, release the clutch, and let my motorcycle go full-speed off of a cliff. I would have watched it bounce into smithereens, and then just walked away, gotten on a plane, and gone home. But instead I did the more civilized thing, selling it to the language school I attended. Speaking of language, they never did teach me the Indonesian words that would have inappropriately expressed my frustration each time my motorcycle broke down.Saturday, February 07, 2009
My Wheels
Since returning to America, I've missed the joy and freedom of cruising on two wheels. However, as much as I loved my 145 cc Honda GL Pro, it was good riddance. After all the troubles it had caused me, I had revengeful desires to drive up a mountain, stick the throttle, release the clutch, and let my motorcycle go full-speed off of a cliff. I would have watched it bounce into smithereens, and then just walked away, gotten on a plane, and gone home. But instead I did the more civilized thing, selling it to the language school I attended. Speaking of language, they never did teach me the Indonesian words that would have inappropriately expressed my frustration each time my motorcycle broke down.