Motorcylces are of the Devil!

One more reason I hate motorcylces... As you know, my dad was in a very serious motorcycle accident a little over a month ago. He is doing very well and is healing remarkably well. He is still in a wheelchair and probably will be for a few months, but his foot was saved and that is wonderful. But on Saturday, my dad's cousin, Butch, was killed. He was riding his motorcyle. He was stopped at a red light and someone hit him. Both of these accidents were NOT the riders' faults, but the fault of careless drivers. I am so sorry for Uncle Butch and his family and I hope they can feel comforted at this difficult time. And I would just like to say... I HATE motorcycles. I remember my dad teaching me to drive a motorcycle and driving it around the cul-de-sac. I am glad the "bug" never bit me and I never had the real desire to drive a motorcyle. It is just too dangerous. And now, I am more convinced of that!