Nick has a motorcycle, and it's the best thing ever, especially since spring has sprung. I have no interest (yet) on learning how to drive it. I'm content with being a passinger. And I'm a good one.
Nick took me for a ride (yes, I changed into real shoes), and it was really so much fun. We drove the same roads I drive everyday, but they are totally different when you are on the back of a motorcyle. Plus, on the straightaways, we went sort of fast.