Not My Bike... ...Yet

My friend Dave and I rode our motorcycles to Westchester, NY where he has a conference to attend tomorrow. I figured I'd make out pretty well on his expense account. We stopped at the Honda dealer to get him a new battery on the way up. I saw this bike that I've been lusting after...



This morning I took Dave and some students from Anderson University out to breakfast at my favorite neighborhood Cuban/Colombian restaurant. They're here visiting the Simple Way and crashed at our place last night. I grew up about 20 minutes from their college.