I miss the motorcycle

Yesterday, the bikers riding in the Polar Bear motorcycle ride came through Saratoga Springs. What am amazing site. There were hundreds and hudreds of bikes. Alyssah hasn't been feeling good so it has been hard to get any type of emotion or excitment out of her but when she saw all the bikes she was so excited and wouldn't stop smiling. There is something about motorcyles. I miss Josh's bike a lot. Especially in the spring. I miss the open air, the rumble of the engine, the "i am a bad ass" attitude, the burns on my legs, and the cramps in my butt from holding on for dear life. Alyssah loved taking rides and was never scared. I know that they can be dangerous but I wouldn't mind strapping on some leather and riding along my bald biker enjoying the open road again!!