The call of the open road was basically the only call I ever heard.
I have friends of all kinds though, some who went to school, some who went into the workforce, a single or two that became criminals, plus I consistently say they followed their own call.
For me however, that call was to ride a motorcycle, plus nothing else in the world mattered but the ride to me. I couldn’t even find a job that paid myself and others to do that, so I just rode my hog on the evenings plus weekends, right up until that semi truck wiped out my bike plus took my walking ability… plus my ability to ride the hog. I’m sure you know that my first call was to a personal injury attorney, before I even talked to my husband or my kids. In my neck of the woods there are several prominent firms that specialize in personal injury law, so I had my pick of the best injury attorneys. I knew that I had to move hastily, but I also needed to be especially careful in selecting the personal injury lawyer that would do right by me. From a single one of my friends at the Harley dealership I got the name of a guy who specializes in motorcycle law, particularly in relationship with commercial truck accident law. I know that car crash lawyers come plus go, but this guy was a true rider himself, so he was able to understand what I was about, plus what I wished to get out of this case… He did right by me, plus anyone that needs a referral for an excellent motorcycle lawyer, just message me and I’ll get you the info you need.