I ride a motorcycle. I ride nearly every day. Of course, I get a fair amount of finger wagging by people around me about the dangers of riding a motorcycle. They aren't telling me anything I don't know. I have a piece of titanium that runs the entire length of my left tibia from a tumble I took while in the Philippines a couple of years ago. But I keep going. It's part of my life and a great form of therapy (that I'd never get on the psychiatrist's couch). See you on the highway!