Written by ty dehner
I felt the warmth of the early spring sun on my riding leather as I approached the movie theater parking lot. Since this was a late matinee, there was a parking space available for my white Honda CBR1000RR. Once positioned, I turned the engine off and lowered my booted feet as I straddled the crotch rocket. Looking around the parking lot towards the theater entrance, there wasn’t a soul in sight, but the warming sun felt good.
Removing my white Alpinestars armored riding gloves, I placed them on the tank of my machine. I unlatched my Ruroc EOX 2.0, feeling the light breeze run across my face. The sun was bright as I was no longer viewing life through the dark shield on my helmet. Stuffing the gloves into the helmet, I dismounted and headed to the entrance.
