...I bought a full dress Harley Davidson ...
I knew it, I knew it, I knew it.
Just like Henry Towne.
Once some men get past forty or fifty, their unused hormonal supply gets the better of them. Henry didn't get a Harley, but something similar and raced around the country instead of sailing his WR16 (he at least still got it, in case sanity should ever deem it worthwhile to return to his mind.)
Are you, John, turning into a retarded, I mean, late blooming "Hell's Angel"
What happened to your once well-developed sense of keeping your priorities straight? I think, you and your wife need to move to a part of the country where the effects of acid rains
on brains are less pronounced!!!
What else is there or can I say?? May the gods of sanity and self preservation have mercy on you and save you from your own self.