MAJOR EXCITEMENT.

May get a day out in the countryside with my ex and his gf and his mates on pillion this weekend.

I got put off getting my licence after a close friend of his had a head-on 60mph crash with a car and was in a coma for a long time. Said friend was one of the safest riders in a group of about 30 at the time and never really mentally recovered.

I miss the bikes so so much. I've never had an adrenalin rush quite like it since. So, yay for this weekend!

Am I being a pussy not actually getting a licence though?
Good stories versus bad please.

*sigh*
fast motorbikes <3<3<3