Some people would say I am in the midst of a mid-life crisis.  My wife just thinks I’ve gone round the bend.  Why?  Because I visited a motorbike dealer and came home with a sales brochure featuring some of the most beautiful New Motorbikes I have ever seen.  I thought by letting my wife get used to the idea gradually, she would come to accept the fact that I am going to buy a motorbike.  After I went to the dealer to look around, I have been leaving pictures and ads for New Motorbikes laying around the house.  I drop none too subtle hints about how much I would enjoy owning a motorbike and the fun we could have traveling about on one.  She informed me I would be traveling solo because she would never get on the back of a motorbike.  That’s all right.  At least she didn’t say I could never get on one.