I ride for a lot of the same reasons you all have stated, but top line for me is talking about it with people. Bums, doctors, brokers, housewives, hookers, crackheads, kids, criminals, priests, mullahs, lawyers, pilots, smart people, stupid people, fat people, skinney people, policemen, clerks, jerks, whinos, thugs, pimps, nuns, plumbers, truckers, suckers, and bald headed mother-%$#@. You will find the child-like curiosity in all people, no matter their lot in life. Even the computer geeks think these things are cool. My favorite people of all? OLD PEOPLE. They spin tales of Whizzers and old tymers and Harleys with pedals, and "I used to have one of these" stories. If I'm in a hurry, I get in the cage and ride. If I want to savor every inch of the trip, I pull my aptly named Happy Time out of the garage, and putt down the Avenue, like it's 1910!