A friend of mine came over to look at some shelves that I have in the garage,we got to talking about motorcycles and how our wives don`t want to ride them[Brendy is scared to death of them]and he said he has thought about getting one of those custom trikes so that his wife would ride with him.I told him that Brendy dosen`t even want me to have a bike,he thought she might like one of the trikes but I don`t think she would.I don`t think she has been on any kind of motor bike since she saw a really bad wreck in front of her house when she was a teenager,it didn`t help that before we got married one night on Main St. our crusing place here,there was a very bad wreck involving a motorcycle and a car in which the bike was at fault [going over 100 mph in less than a block he hit the car right in front of the drivers door and threw the girl that was riding on the back over two hundred feet before she hit the ground.So you can see why Brendy dosen`t like bikes.I once had her talked into a bike but as luck would have it I wanted a bike that I could handle,like a Harley Sportster and she wanted me to get something big like a Hog.We could never agree on it so I gave up,now with gas going through the roof I would like to get  a bike,but then there is this thing with Brendy about being afraid that I would get killed or something.So that is where we are on a bike.I know in my own experience with bikes that I like them and I know that you have to watch out for everyone because the most used excuse that is given in car/bike wrecks is that I just didn`t see the bike at all and then there it was...bang... Well I guess i am going to go to try and get some sleep,will write more later.M.