yeah, the only drag about bikes is cars.
when i was in college (smallish beach town) i had a Vespa. not the same as a motorcycle, but almost . fucking loved it. completely changed my life. made driving actually fun. but even in a mellow town i had a couple of scary near-death episodes of idiots not seeing me. i sold it before i left that town.
in LA, i don't know. it's sketchy, but i'm still tempted. if it weren't for idiot drivers who could kill you
same here, i had a 150cc 1969 vespa S when i lived in vietnam. what a joy!
having one in ny would be pointless, but i'm getting a bicycle soon and i'll pretend it's a motorbike
random hot pix i have saved on my laptop:
on a side note, ive seen a few motorbikes recently that were beautiful, but with space for only the driver. if you can't fit a chick on the back, what's the point of getting a bike? wtvr