Running late today, I pulled up to a young lady riding a red GTS 300 at a light in my neighborhood.
She was outfitted in the latest sporty vespa look. Very cute, very fashionable.
I basically shocked the bee-jeebies out of her when I pulled up next to her in my riding-to-work-down-the-tollway togs.
I had a hard time convincing her I wasn't totally insane. But we chatted a bit about scooters and other riders in the area and modernvespa.com, which she had never heard of.
I hope my appearance didn't put her off other riders. I look this way so I can been seen on the highways. But sometimes I forget how plain crazy I look. At least I wasn't wearing my hello kitty back pack.
