Sometimes I wish I was the kind of girl that would hop on Mac's bike with him, my arms arms wrapped around his waist as we drove along the coast. But no, I have some how convinced myself that riding behind him equals death (I know totally logical right). I guess you could say I'm more of a side car kind of girl.
Here's my dilemma, as I watch him working to convert his Honda CB360 into a Cafe Racer I get more and more excited about it and I want to ride. I work up the guts to go out on the motorcycle with him...and then freak out. So Mac has purchased an old mini bike that is essentially powered by a lawn mower engine for me to try out. If anyone needs me I'll be cruising up and down the streets of Huntington beach on a little yellow put put!