A Break From BWAZ Crazy
When the last BWAZ (Birthday With A Zero) rolled around, I did what any sane, mature adult does to celebrate a milestone: I ran frantically to the nearest motorcycle dealership and impulse bought the first new dual sport I laid eyes on. It was like the way a five-year old lunges for a Kit Kat in the grocery store checkout, minus a parent there to explain how some purchases might not be
