of beauty. All shiny and black.Last Saturday I finally picked it up, and I've been going fast ever since. It's so much fun to feel the wind on my helmet, the bugs in my face, and the dirt in my eye.

Steve came with me to collect my scooter, and when I left the lot, I thought "I'll do a lap around the block, and then go back, see Steve, and then we can head home." Only I got around the block (after figuring out the horn doesn't stop the indicator, but does piss people off), only to find Steve was gone. Apparently he figured that I was gone, and wasn't coming back.

I've been riding around heaps, dropping gear off in the city for promos, visiting Jo and Steve, and the girls, and it was towards the end of the second day that the fuel gauge was approaching the red so I thought I'd fill it up. $2 later, I was out of there!!! How cheap is that!Beep Beep!












