I love motorcycles. I'm lucky that my mechanic friend has his hands full and needs help. Long summer evenings with friends, motorcycles, working on them, rock music, beer... What's not to like?
It's difficult to explain my three girls why daddy smells of beer after returning home late at night. Specially to the "big one".
After loosing her job she was very anxious but she's better now. We'll make it through all right.
Thanks for the support dear friends.
Billy.