Got to do some riding this weekend. My bike, the blue in the background of the top photo, was being temperamental, so I rode my hubbys. I thought the Texas heat would d kill me, but it wasn't too bad as long as we were either riding or in the shade. But if we had to stop because of crashes or a fouled spark plug, then the heat was really impressive.

I guess if I was a really radical moto chick, I'd have to say something ridiculous like:

Dude, I like totally kick ass! Catching air on the doubles was like, the shit! Serious soil sample but I'm good!"

But I'm not stupid cool, or cool, or stupid, or whatever. I'm just me and I had a really good time hanging out with my kids and hubby, and riding and being scared and thrilled and having fun.