One thing that hasn’t changed for me is how much I love take off when I fly. It takes a lot of power and a certain amount of speed to get that big weight into the air with just flaps. Funny but it’s the smaller planes that give me a real sense of the speed. And I don’t need to be sitting in a window seat to get the effect. Just looking out the window to see the speed is enough for me.
Love that power and speed. Someday I hope to take flying lessons and experience all that first hand. And control it. Oooo, shivers. I does it for me, flips that switch and makes me stop and stare.
This love of speed and power is probably why I find sports bikes sooo sexy. Nothing pushes all my button at once than seeing several guys riding in a group all on sports bikes. Of course maybe it’s the mystery of what they might look like beneath those helmets! Hmmmmm, keep the helmet on…heighten the fantasy.
Or maybe it’s just men who like speed and that sense of adventure. Because Harleys and street bikes don’t do it for me the way sports bikes do. And traveling fast in a car or a train is fast but it doesn’t do it for me. Something about those sports bikes and the men on them.
Although…I’ve never driven a race car. Hmmm? Maybe I’ll add that to the list of “things to experience before I die or retire.” That list is getting longer. Fly a plane, learn to play the drums, take voice lessons, drive a race car, try _____ sexual act, have a ______ man, do _______ _________.
Sorry…list got dirty.