The first time I had my Harley out on the street, I stalled it 4...yes I said 4 times at the first stop sign. I was almost in tears by the time I got it going. The d-bag behind me honking his horn didn't help. lol And then there was the time I went to swing my leg over to get off the bike only to have my pants leg catch on the peg. It leaned too far over, and I couldn't stop it so I tried let it fall as softly as it could. The neighbor was outside and watched the whole thing. He helped me pick it up with his 1 good arm as the other was in a cast while promising not to tell my husband. I told him anyway :)
Geeks are sexy. Plain and simple. I played with the pretty boy and the hot bad boy, but married the quiet guy with glasses and I couldn't be happier!