All good things must come to an end.
After almost 12 years of riding to work nearly every day, I’m now driving three days a week.
Why you ask. I’ll tell you why. I am the proud father of the most precious child that ever was.
Sadly this precious thing need someone to take care of her, and since Mom and Dad have to work full time to afford to feed and shelter her (and themselves) we must get her to Grandma and Grandpa who conveniently live near my place of employment. Sadly it’s illegal to take her on the motorcycle, so drive we must.
It’s only slightly less painful than a bad dentist appointment.