Sunday: we went to a convention for motorcycles. The hi-light for me was sitting on a Ninja 650R and realizing I hated it. The other hi-light was sitting on a Honda 599 and realizing I loved it more than the Honda 919.
But the ultimate hi-light?
Seeing the REAL bike on which Valentino Rossi won several MotoGP's. My God. That was HIS bike! His Italian buns sat and hovered over that seat! He leaned that thing all the way over and dropped his knee! He is a motorcycle GOD, and I saw his bike!
But the ultimate hi-light?
Seeing the REAL bike on which Valentino Rossi won several MotoGP's. My God. That was HIS bike! His Italian buns sat and hovered over that seat! He leaned that thing all the way over and dropped his knee! He is a motorcycle GOD, and I saw his bike!
Yet another unflattering picture of the Fritz, touching The Doctor's bike.
Ooof. Not that I have a crush on him, or anything, Michael. Just a love for a talented motorcyclist who HAPPENS to have an Italian accent and go by the name 'The Doctor'.
We love Valentino.
And Fritz loves the way she looks on a Ducati.
Yum. 
