posted Feb 2, 2013, 11:53 AM by Cat Hammes
updated Feb 2, 2013, 11:54 AM
My Harley has been my anti-depressant, my narcotic, my sounding board, I would
rather ride than eat, sleep or do anything. There is nothing that can replace
it. I find comfort, solace and peace when I am on my Harley. On the road with
that Fatboy and a good cigar I have found a peace that surpasses all
understanding. It is there I commune with my creator. It is there I clear my
mind of clutter. When death throws you back, shut up and ride!