After 33 years married to the same woman, I got into 'biker stuff' at around 45 years old. Considering I do not play golf. do not watch football or go to the pub every chance I get, we have been together for nearly 35 years except for the 6 weeks I was riding in the states, the 5 weeks I was working in the states, and the odd few days I was working elsewhere in the UK or Europe. (working is better, because that's better than not working. Though working in a hot country, goes against the points system.)
(USA I worked 10-12 hrs a day in the 80's and lost 2 stone.... did that count... NO)
My total time for biker stuff in 2013, was three nights at two ABR events. (Boil and Wales weekend), and the odd ride out day.
Total time 'she in doors' came for a ride. TWICE.
Reasons: to cold, to wet, sore knee,back,leg,foot,to cold, to far.
The best parts if the story was the golden words:
If we had a motorhome, I could come with you to the 'biker do's'.............
FcUKin Hell...... the one chance I get to be out and about on me tod with some mates, and now she wants to come with me on these 'small opportunities to do something for me'.
Yes dear, you stay here on the campsite on your own with the dogs, whilst I go out for the day with me pals on a ride about. CAN YOU IMAGINE ??????
Talk about stuck between a rock and a hard place.
Women, you can't live with em, you can't shoot em :sick: :huh:
