Then I became a rebellious teenager. One of my boyfriends had a bike (Honda Shadow) and took me on a ride once. Terrified me and reinforced the "I don't want to ride".
A year or so later, I was dating someone new and he had a CBR600 F3. It was my first encounter with a sport bike. That thing was sooooooo sexy, I had to ride on it. Still terrified me, but this boyfriend managed to convince me that it was less scary when you're doing the driving.
So he taught me to ride. And darn if he wasn't right. Haven't looked back since.
