Haaa ... yes beautiful! When I was young and just started riding a motorcycle, it was a magnet for the girls. They all wanted to get behind. To impress the guys who delivered the newspapers (they gathered at a certain house) I had asked my sister to sit on the back of the bike and put on a different wig each time (we had some of those things for the carnival). And so I drove past the newsboys about 6 times with my sister in waving wigs ... Scored my points ...