I've got a spring trip on the calendar for May and I'll tell ya, it can't come soon enough. On Sunday afternoon I took Kenny's 636 out for a quick ride before the flurries brought me home. I think I forgot what it felt like to ride a true sportbike. So small, compact and tight. It felt so good. As I was humming along under the grey winter sky my mind was in the rolling green of West Virginia... C'mon spring!