My husband has already promised me that when I segue to a wheelchair he will trick it out for me so it will pop wheelies!
I'm holding him to that promise. I have my motorcycle rating on my license and while I don't like street riding all that much I have a Zuma 70 cc scooter and two dirt bikes that I used to LOVE to ride. Especially my Yamaha 125 dirt bike that I used to ride on our trails in our timber.
Mind you I said that in the past tense. I asked the doctor if I could ride and he told me to ask him after I had another Dexa Scan done on my bones. If my density had improved from the prolia he might loosen up my restrictions.
I'm a realist though. I know with the degenerative disc disease in my neck and lumbar spine it isn't going to happen. My dirt bikes are parked in our barn, my Zuma in our shop, I look at them and cry, Granny. Same with my bikes that I used to race on. I can't ride an upright bike any longer. Only my racing trike. If life gives you lemons you make lemonade so when I ride, I ride my trike. I know I can't race any longer either but I do enjoy pedaling around the neighborhood and getting strange looks from the Amish.
Okay, here is that post blizzard show removal from in front of our house back in Illinois.
I'm holding him to that promise. I have my motorcycle rating on my license and while I don't like street riding all that much I have a Zuma 70 cc scooter and two dirt bikes that I used to LOVE to ride. Especially my Yamaha 125 dirt bike that I used to ride on our trails in our timber.
Mind you I said that in the past tense. I asked the doctor if I could ride and he told me to ask him after I had another Dexa Scan done on my bones. If my density had improved from the prolia he might loosen up my restrictions.
I'm a realist though. I know with the degenerative disc disease in my neck and lumbar spine it isn't going to happen. My dirt bikes are parked in our barn, my Zuma in our shop, I look at them and cry, Granny. Same with my bikes that I used to race on. I can't ride an upright bike any longer. Only my racing trike. If life gives you lemons you make lemonade so when I ride, I ride my trike. I know I can't race any longer either but I do enjoy pedaling around the neighborhood and getting strange looks from the Amish.
Okay, here is that post blizzard show removal from in front of our house back in Illinois.
