I took the bike out for a simple ride, and the waft of estrogen laden perfume perforated the air like a wet dog destroying the couch after a bath. I mean wow! All the chick-a-dees were out and I never seen so many guys on bikes cruising on the crotch rockets. Where were they in January like I was? But who cares... it's Spring, mid 60's and NEO was in all her splendor. It was a great day to be out. Who else was out riding today?