"God, I want a Honda Rebel 500 that's a newer model. I only have $_____. I know it's about the half the price as it usually goes... but could I have one? If you don't want me to ride because it's dangerous, then I understand. I won't ride." Few days later, she went to my mechanic to get the Miata fixed. Alex knew she has been looking for a bike. He told her that someone is selling one and it's the kind that she wanted. He showed her a picture of it and it was the exact same engine, color, and price of the bike she wanted. She couldn't believe it. She got the bike the next day and it had less than 4,000 miles. It looked brand new. Ever since then, she has been riding around Los Angeles and along the coast of Southern California. She is in love again, but a different kind of love than her Miata. She has entered another whole new world of community and culture.