To all the bikers out there

Nothing beats riding on the open road with the wind blowing against you face. Cruising along manouvering the curves on the endless asphalt. All your sadness and worries swiped by the wind thrown far far behind. You'd have to be a biker, a true biker, to understand all this. As a friend of mine used to say when asked why he rides, "If I have to explain to you, you can never understand...".