my brother, Thomas, bought a motorcycle. i hate to think of his brains as pavement-spaghetti, but i do have fond memories of riding on the back of one of my old boyfriend's bikes in the midwestern summertime.
i'd never work up the courage (or the Û!), but i lust after a vintage Vespa myself.
Posted by katemikkelsen at March 30, 2003 08:57 PM | TrackBack