Nevertheless, I have learned to question the word "bike" in conversations and not assume the "bike" is the kind of "bike" in my mind.
Our goal for the day only was to shop around. In the end we spent almost 5 hours in a motorcycle shop. Luckily the pay off for Toby was coming home with a brand new Shadow Aero..I think that is what it's called.
As I said before, I'm as far away from being a motorcycle girl as I am from being a tattoo girl. I often wonder exactly what it is that attracts my husband to me....
Anyway, against my warnings of driving a motorcycle in crazy driver Austin, Texas my dear husband made his purchase anyway. Take a gander.....



















































