goodbye old friend

A sad thing happened last night... I went to take out the trash and I realized my motorcycle was no longer where it used to be. Gasp.

It's sad to think that someone, somewhere, is taking her apart and selling her piece by piece. How cruel. How unjust.

You were fun while I had you. We had many good memories and I spent hours maintaining you. I only wish that we could have spent more time together. Goodbye old friend.