Unfortunately, I am no longer Mormon and therefore not into the whole sister-wives thing. (This is just a joke, please don't stab me, I know the differences between the LDS church, and the cult that practices this)
A couple of years ago I was riding back from a trip to the Salt Lake City area and made a detour through Colorado City AZ. Not a very hospitable bunch of people and the night life sucked.
Perhaps we should start a thread on how having these toys in our garage can affect our lives. I've had bike bunnies hit on me just because of the bike (yes I apply that term to men, too) I even had a meth-head hooker try to climb on when I stopped a a weird little liquor store to get directions. The bike totally change peoples' perspective of me because of THEIR pre-conceptions. Also. I feel like I have huge huevos. HUGE!
Perhaps we should start a thread on how having these toys in our garage can affect our lives. I've had bike bunnies hit on me just because of the bike (yes I apply that term to men, too) I even had a meth-head hooker try to climb on when I stopped a a weird little liquor store to get directions. The bike totally change peoples' perspective of me because of THEIR pre-conceptions. Also. I feel like I have huge huevos. HUGE!