Tigpuppy
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There's just something about a man on a motorcycle....
My husband has a custom '77 Harley Sportster. It's been hard to find time to ride with 4 little girls now though.
Ok - warning. Sappy story to follow...
Years ago, shortly after getting his bike he started to have this re-occuring dream where he was sitting on his bike looking out over a lake watching a woman with long hair walk towards him along the shore. He could never see her face though. She comes up to him and reaches for a pair of chaps laying across the seat behind him. As she puts them on she says "We'd better get back honey - the kids will be worried about us." She climbs on behind him and wraps her arms around him. The way she hung on to him was 'unique'. He said he realized the woman was his wife, but he couldn't see her face. All he knew was she was tiny and had long hair. And the way she hung on when riding behind him was different.
Fast forward a few years. At the time he was dating my so called best friend. We found out about the same time that my current boyfriend was cheating on me with my best friend, his girlfriend. I was walking home from somewhere one afternoon and he drove up to me on his Harley. He asked me if I would be interested in getting a little revenge on the 2 of them by going out with him some time. I said sure and he asked me if I wanted to go for a ride. He tells everyone that the second I hopped on he knew that I was the woman in his dream and that some day I would be his wife because I hung on to him the exact same way she did.
Sorry for hijacking your thread!
My husband has a custom '77 Harley Sportster. It's been hard to find time to ride with 4 little girls now though.
Ok - warning. Sappy story to follow...
Years ago, shortly after getting his bike he started to have this re-occuring dream where he was sitting on his bike looking out over a lake watching a woman with long hair walk towards him along the shore. He could never see her face though. She comes up to him and reaches for a pair of chaps laying across the seat behind him. As she puts them on she says "We'd better get back honey - the kids will be worried about us." She climbs on behind him and wraps her arms around him. The way she hung on to him was 'unique'. He said he realized the woman was his wife, but he couldn't see her face. All he knew was she was tiny and had long hair. And the way she hung on when riding behind him was different.
Fast forward a few years. At the time he was dating my so called best friend. We found out about the same time that my current boyfriend was cheating on me with my best friend, his girlfriend. I was walking home from somewhere one afternoon and he drove up to me on his Harley. He asked me if I would be interested in getting a little revenge on the 2 of them by going out with him some time. I said sure and he asked me if I wanted to go for a ride. He tells everyone that the second I hopped on he knew that I was the woman in his dream and that some day I would be his wife because I hung on to him the exact same way she did.
Sorry for hijacking your thread!


