Today was an awesome riding day. I met some tattooed and pierced Triumph riders up on Bear Mountain as the daylight began to fade. 3 men, 3 women, 5 bikes. And the one passenger plans to take the MSF course and get her own bike this summer. Very cool. They were talking about some chick at the place they ate lunch giving them shit about not riding Harleys, that they should get "Real" bikes. One of the woman riders asked Ms. Loudmouth what kind of bike she rode, and it turns out she rides passenger on her boyfriend's H-D. So N says "riding pillion doesn't make you a biker, it makes you luggage!"

Friday I interview for the job I've wanted for ten years- exhibit designer at The Franklin Institute Science Museum in Philly. I'm psyched! Wish me luck!

And I'm still looking for that reliable, under-$600 motorcycle for my friends. Any leads will be appreciated.