Day 2 was pretty good without SL. The kids were at School and Sleeping over at a friends house so, I was alone. This is the last day of school though so I suspect I won't be alone often for the summer. Sucks huh? *smiles*
There was a place in the game called Lil Sturgis. It wasn't where I started in the game but, when I found the place, that's where I stayed. The SIM was a replication of Sturgis SD. I had always wanted to go to Sturgis as an adult but had never gone.
I had always been nervous of bikers even though my family, when growing up, was a cycling fam among other things. My brother raced mini bikes and Enduros recreational growing up. We went to pro motorcycle races and dirt bike races all the time. I remember at a particular race there was MC that I watched for a while. I was fascinated by them. My dad saw that I was memorized, quickly took me by the arm, and proceeded to tell me that they were a rowdy group that he didn't ever want me to be seen with. See, when I re-read that it seems like my dad was like a good protective dad. *laughs hysterically* Yeah, my Fam wasn't exactly "The Cleavers" that's for sure.
A couple years ago my friend introduced me to her ex-MC biker boyfriend. We had a connection right away. We had such a similar childhood...It's almost scary really. *laughs* But, I learned that all bikers weren't the typical bad asses. Well, he is in a Texas prison again for breaking his parole but, he IS a nice guy. *smile* And then there was the time when my husband brought his friend home for dinner from work. This friend claimed to in a hell raising MC. We went to a bar after dinner and He got drunk,told me something that he wasn't supposed to then threaten me. So yah, that's always a comforting thought. *laughs* I don't even remember what he told me..Lil fucker. *laughs*
I absolutely love bikes. I'm not a biker. I don't even have one. My husband doesn't ride either. All I know is that I love the way the air splashes my face when riding on the back. It's pure Heaven.
Till Tomorrow,
Chikalet
My brother gave his car to the Cheerleader for her 16 birthday. A person would think that a kid getting a Caddy or any damn car for their 16th B-Day would be elated. Nope, not my kid. She bitched for days that it was an old persons car and she would rather drive our junker Intrepid. Like, What The Fuck???!!!!!! OMG, she heard it from me. I didn't get offered a car at ALL by my family when I was that age. If I did, I would be shit my pants with glee! My Gawd. She is driving that car! We live in an "excess is best" society for sure.
