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For ten years I had dutifully ridden behind my husband on his Harley. God what a noisy machine! I like quiet. My helmet broke some of the potato-potato-potato noise, thank god, and for a long time I wore earplugs underneath, that helped a lot. Then my great aunt died and left me with some money. Not a huge amount, but enough that I felt like I could splurge on a motorcycle of my own.

I got a Honda Gold Wing. It is wonderfully quiet. In fact, with my helmet I could almost pretend I was only hearing the subtle sounds of a luxury automobile around me.

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