At first the hats looked silly, sitting in stacks with no heads under them. But then a little voice squeaked, "Try me on!" and we heard it. The hats were waiting for a chance to enhance someone's beauty. And they really knew what they were doing, don't you think?
My sister thought she could get away with it. She geared up and had that big grin on her face that people always do when they are about to mount a Yamaha V-Star
There was just one glitch. She didn't know how to get it running.
Note the evil grin on her face. She is happy in leathers however she cannot get the kickstand up.
I think we should take her to Sturgis, but we would need body guards.
This is no motorcycle mama....this is Ronny's Biker Babe. What is she getting for her next birthday? Comments anyone?