Wednesday, September 1, 2010

#10- Ride on a Motorcycle

In my fall semester of 2008 this guy Seth came over. He knew Denise and Carrie. He came on his motorcycle and gave this girl a ride. He was leaving for the night and before he left Carrie mentioned that it was on my bucket list to ride on one. He promised that he would come back and give me a ride. Sure enough, a few days later he knocked on our door and asked if I was ready for a ride. I said yes and got on my jacket. I asked where to hold on because I’m retarded. He said, “To me.” Yeah, it was embarrassing. It was fun and I loved the feeling of wind in my hair. He took me around campus. He asked me if I wanted to try and drive but I said no. I was too scared and didn’t even know the concept behind it so didn’t want to try. We talked the whole time. It was kind of hard though because it was loud. Anyway, it was way fun and I like motorcycles now.
I don't exactly remember what the motorcycle looked liked but I think it was kind of older since he fixed them up.

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