Back when I was a kid, we lived in the Black Hills of South Dakota, so the Sturgis rally was something that we'd go to during the day. We got Mom's hands over our eyes once in a while, and she'd tell my dad not to look, but I didn't know what was going on until I was in my early 20's and swung thru Sturgis in 1998.

I love August along Interstate 90. Always full of Harleys, and the gas stations and bars along the way seem like their own mini-rallys.

Once Mayhem is here in the States, I have told him that we will go out to the Black Hills around Rally time. I think it is something we'll both enjoy. Who knows, I may plant in him the "I just gotta have a Harley" bug. MMmmmm just the thought of my legs wrapped around him as we sit on a rumbling powerful Harley....MmmmHHhhmmmm, that is music to my ovaries!