Florida’s Wild Side?
It didn’t bother me when my husband bought a motorcycle, and I didn’t bat an eyelash when he joined a club and began riding on the weekends.
But I put my sneaker down when he decided we should sell our home in Michigan to move to Daytona Beach, Florida, where, apparently, “the action is”.
He’d brought home information on Daytona Beach Real Estate and I could tell he had visions of himself as a tough-as-nails “Weekend Warrior”, cruising the beaches.
The thing is, my husband is an accountant and, although we eventually moved to Florida, the only “wild life” he’s involved with are the iguanas in our back yard.
As for the bike? He does cruise the beach now and again - on a Sunday drive with his six-year-old riding shotgun.
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