On my way over to Arlington this morning, I was southbound on 360.. Just getting on at IH30.. Whew.. one of the sharpest little Harley's I've seen went by me like a shot.. I wasn't sitting still .. runing about 80 (yeah.. the speedo works fine, now) .. I am telling you that thing was MOVIN' on..I'm thinking to myself "Now self.. that just ain't right".. So I hooked up that green Vulcan and just sorta' nailed 'er.. By the time I caught that little Harley, I glanced down, that Vulcan was hitting about 120. Well.. I backed 'er off a bit and we just kinda glided along there at about 100 for a bit, changed over onto I20 West and just kept rollin'.. I followed that little bike off at Matlock road and into a station, there.. Much to my surprise, when the helmet came off with the sunglasses, a mountain of the darkest red hair, I've ever seen rolled out.. Damn.. she was a "she", alright.. Every inch of her.. I was sitting on the green one, across the driveway from her..When she looked over and saw the look on my face, she burst out laughing.. really LAUGHING....Well.. she was runnin' a damn sharp little Harley, so I just set the grenn one on it's stand and ambled across that driveway in my best ol' John Wayne stroll.. By this time, that gorgeous thing was almost rolling on the concrete.. "S'cuse me ma'am, that's sure a nice ride, you've got there".. She was laughing so hard, tears were rolling down her face.. As intimidated as I was, I finally got my wits about me, and asked.. "what the hell is so funny"?.. She told me that she'd noticed me in her mirror while we ran out 360 and switched to I-20.. When she pulled off, she was a little curious and needed gas, anyway.. I was completely puzzled by this time.. (John Wayne impersonation, again).."Well alright, then little lady, but.. what's so damn funny".. Sheesh.. I was getting a complex.. She was wiping those tears out of her eyes and said.. "Sir.. that look on your face, when I took my helmet and glasses off, was priceless" "I could almost read your mind and it didn't have a damn thing to do with my ride".. Well.. I'd been caught completely off guard.. I must admit, the way she was handling that Harley, I didn't expect to see a woman, when she uncovered, especially a gorgeous beauty like this one.. And .. here I was standing real close to her.. I dropped the artificial John Wayne impersonation and started mumbling something about "Sorry, and I should've".. That little gorgeous creature pulled her glove off, reached out and softly stroked my cheek.."Aaahhh.. don't apologize, I love it when a man reacts that way.. Let me buy you a cup of coffee".. Guys.. I was convinced, I'd died and gone to my final reward.. We took our time, drank a cup of coffee, together and chatted for almost an hour.. This creature was one of the most gracious women that I've had the pleasure to meet in a long time.. She was gorgeous and there was absolutely nothing pretentious about her.. She wasn't competing with anyone and MAN, that chick could handle her motorcycle.. She rode that puppy like she'd just stole it.. She was part of the bike.. We exchanged contact numbers and hopefully, we will ride together again.. She was definitely one fine lady.. After knowing her a bit, she's a Biker.. also.. hmm.. Her interest in TMRA II causes me to believe, she may become a member and Warrior.. She damn sure earned my respect, on this Friday morning.. Your friend in Irving Bill Walker