After much discussion, many frustrations, and lots of work to clean the garage, the bike is finally safe. We- meaning Hubby, me, MIL, and anyone else that knew anything about Harleys- spent a good part of last week dedicated to discussing "The Bike", including but not limited to it's safety, it's storage, it's ride, it's first ride, it's last ride, and it's newest rider. It is now safely tucked away between a gentle cover and garage flooring to await it's time until Hubby takes it home. We are going to contact Harley Davidson to find out about their Motorcycle classes. We would love the opportunity to ride it from Utah to NC, once the warmer weather comes back.