Im 31 and when I met my future wife at the age of 18, I told her how much I would love toown a "crouch rocket". As years went by, Iwould remind her of how much ISTILL wanted one. When marriage and kids came in the picture, I had to stop being a kid andbe an adult. Well I tried anyway haha. I just figured I would never get one.

Then I hit 30....and said F IT. You live once ....Im now old enough to realize what is stupid. When I wasyounger....fishtailing....burning out....redlining....and of course speedingwas the"COOL" thing to do. I grew-up. Well actually I'll fishtail every now and then, lol. You see me and my wife love the windin our faces (hence the name WINDnFACE)but she has always called OUR boat ..HERS. I told her that I wanted to call something mine and she told me "You have Me!" Iwas like "S**T woman".....JK she would have slapped the S**T out of me, LOL. NawI said "How bout a bike". She finally gave in and didnt mind me getting one. I was ecstatic. The feeling of seeing it in my garage and riding it is undescribable.