I love being single

i didn't date the monster i was married to the last of the great white blood suckers.

Life's too short to be married.

I had a cousin who would have been 45 today (here's a toast, Larry) and rode a 1983 Shadow 500 back then who subscribed to the above theory. While I enjoy the freedom of life on my terms, I still haven't graduated to bikes in the house.

It always amazes me whenever I see guys that'll put up with the incredible amount of crap a woman can dish out. A woman who demands a choice ("me or ___?") deserves to be griping to her girl friends. The only thing is that she'll find some poor sap who'll put up with that nonsense. This culture of self-absorbed women will only end when enough men stand up and tell them to hit the road.