Up until seven years ago my wife and I used to ride a lot, +/- 12,000 miles a year. Gave it up due to having a grandson to raise and my wife's leg being amputated. Over the years we often talked about how much we missed it (I feel she missed it more than I). Had the same conversation several nights ago. To make a long story short, grandson soon turns 18 and my wife says that she thinks she can wear her prosthetic on the bike since it won't be bearing weight. We went the next day to "look" at bikes. Two hours later we bought a Harley Heritage Softail Classic. Took my wife for a ride the next morning and she was so happy she damn near cried.