With the exception of a few shady spots in the woods, the snow is finally gone from my little section of Minnesota. On Thursday my husband awoke our bikes from their winter snooze, eager to hop on his Road King and tear up the road. It was great, he told me that evening; the weather was warm, sun shining – not a cloud in the sky. Heart pounding, adrenaline rushing through his veins, it was like a religious experience – at last, motorcycle weather was victorious over wi...
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