Near my home resides a Harley. I walk by the home of this bike every other day or so when I'm walking the dog (and the cat).
I feel sorry for this bike. It is a very nice yellow in color. I'm sorry that I don't know more about Harleys to even know the exact model. It's big (to me), but not as big as many Harleys. And its a really nice looking bike! Sort of a basic cruiser, but a very nice looking bike.
But Here's the thing.
The bike has been parked right up next to the garage in this driveway for about 4 months now and hasn't been moved. Not even an inch.
Why doesn't the owner move it into the garage? No clue here.
It has been exposed to the elements including rain, snow and sub-zero temperatures this winter.
If I were that Harley, you can bet I'd be pissed!
Even just a little bit of TLC would be nice. In this case there has been none.
So, my response to this is that I'm going to remember to give a little love to Max, my friend on the road. After all, if you don't take care of your bike, how can you expect it to take care of you?
Ride On and Carpe Diem, my good friends.