March 8th, 2008
Being A Female Rider Is Even More Fun Than Being A Blonde
I always enjoyed the feeling of wind whipping at me on the back of my cousin’s Yamaha as he tore through country roads in Northern Maryland, but I never put any serious thought into getting my own motorcycle. That was until about two years ago. My boyfriend and some of his friends decided that they wanted to get motorcycles so travel and parking would be much easier in crowded Baltimore City.