I have been out of the saddle for a few months now. Empty spot in the garage were a bike once stood with only the memory of a cable dragging it across the floor on its side to get it on a flat bed to be salvaged.
The broken bones I was told about are healing up real fast. Physical Therapy is getting other parts moving better. However other things that I thought were in fine working order are going south. Yeah I know "Cry me a River".
I bet if I was was to hop on a bike now I could ride it. Problem is I have none and the insurance companies and lawyers are taking their sweet ass time. I tell you these insurance folks are thieves and *ickheads. I pay my premiums and I should be covered especially when I was not at fault. But that is what we pay the lawyers for right?
So I am looking at a 2009 red denim Street Bob and a 2010 black fatbob. I just hope I recover enough to get one of them or something to toss a leg over. I also hope the dealer does not sell them.
There is no cure for the withdrawls from riding. Guess I am lucky enough to know I will be in the saddle again. Just not soon enough for my liking. Boy am I in a pissy mood.