Worse than teenagers with ridiculous base that goes boom all night, those dudes who ride overly loud bikes annoy the living crap out of me, especially at 11 o'clock at night when they just have to rev the gas over and over and over and over again.
With spring not even close to being here (at least it seems that way) might as well think and view all things spring. And what better way to dream of warmth than a dude popping a wheelie into the back of a cop car?
I don't know how you feel, but I'm thinking that Japan is on it! I mean come on, three wheel bikes are sick, but now, you can ride your 'no balance needed' trike-bike exclusively equipped with a toilet. Thurrrrp! Thank you Japan, ya'll some ingenious mothers.
And this is the reason why I constantly say no to getting a bike. While it seems like it would be a blast to go for a cruise around the area it's everyone else that makes me nervous. How many times have you gone to pull out of an intersection and out of no where, a bike appears? I would conside…
We have to admit that the concept of a flaming motorcycle grabs our attention just as much as the idea of Kate Upton doing gymnastics. OK well, maybe not that much, but still -- motorcycle plus fire ... that’s a pretty awesome combination!
Who knew bikers were such hopeless romantics? The Rockefeller Center ice skating rink might be perfect for marriage proposals in New York City, but if you're in Los Angeles you'll have to get a little more creative -- like shutting down a major highway.