Bike Night

Good evening readers, it's Tuesday night again! I am still convinced that Tuesday nights are just magical. I mow the lawn on Tuesday nights, which is the most work I have to do all week. It's great. But I learned today that Tuesday nights are even better than I thought. Here's why...

I flew today, nothing out of the ordinary besides a plane crash. But on the way home, I was riding my bike, I passed the Cycle Gear store where there was a sportbike rally! It was awesome! Sportbikes all over this place, like Daytona or some shit. So, I had to check it out.

I really discovered what it's like to be a biker. Only someone with a bike which they love understands how enjoyable it is to pull your bike in and park in the line of bikes on display, then see passersby, bikers or pedestrians, check out your sexy bike. While chatting with other bikers, I at first was surprised when I saw people walking around my bike. I did a double-take to make sure no one was getting any rotten ideas, but I remembered my bike was on display and people were supposed to check it out.

The look in this one kids eye was awesome. You could tell he was a rider at heart and wished he had a bike that he could bring to bike night just how I did. It was the way I used to look at motorcycles before I had one.

I felt like I was in the Fast and Furious or some shit. Leaning up against my bike talking with other Ninja riders while guys on custom Ducatis do wheelies and drift all over the place. This is the kind of networking I need to get into street racing. Now that I have a Kawasaki Ninja, my chances of leading a successful street racing career have more than tripled. Not really. Honestly I'm fine with just being an average Joe on the track. Anyway Tuesday nights can also be bike nights which just make Tuesday even more awesome than they already are.

I'm liking this blog-every-Tuesday-deal. But tonight I feel like I'm about to pass out. Until next time....