In early 2015 I was too good for motorcycles. They were scary, dangerous and unsophisticated. Made for people who wear leather. Then, a polar shift occurred; and not just because I look good in leather. My boyfriend Gary was browsing Craig’s List. One mouse click led to another and, voila, a black 1994 Honda Goldwing … soon, we owned it. Fast forward to November 2015. Planning a trip to San Diego to visit Gary’s kids and grandkids, we had a YOLO epiphany:  Rent a motorcycle and tour northeast, southeast and the coast. Renting was harder than buying a bike.  First, we couldn’t find bikes. Then, those we found would set us back $700 to $1,000 for a week. Then, Gary read an advertised special –…