Now that I have crossed the milestone of 60 and I no longer move as well as I once did, I start to think about things like this. Unlike most of my peers I am in pretty good shape, or so my doctor claims. He says other than being overweight and a tad out of shape, my health indicators are outstanding and there is nothing I should be concerned with. No pills, no tests, no conditions - ever, I do consider myself VERY blessed.
So my heart and mind say, hell yes! Let's get out there and rip it up with the youngsters, we're all equals once the engines start up. But the more sane little guy in the back of my mind says, sure.... and you don't see as well as you once did, your joints hurt not long after you get started, not to mention you do not react as quickly as you once did. So just keep lying to yourself buster, but we know the truth!
So is there an age that you plan to hang up your helmet, or do you plan to go until you can't hold her up? What is your plan when it comes to your two wheeled partner?
So my heart and mind say, hell yes! Let's get out there and rip it up with the youngsters, we're all equals once the engines start up. But the more sane little guy in the back of my mind says, sure.... and you don't see as well as you once did, your joints hurt not long after you get started, not to mention you do not react as quickly as you once did. So just keep lying to yourself buster, but we know the truth!
So is there an age that you plan to hang up your helmet, or do you plan to go until you can't hold her up? What is your plan when it comes to your two wheeled partner?