September 14, 2012 7:12 AM PDT
Out driving with my new bike years ago,and the question came up as I was sitting by a cattle pasture watching some of them graze,it was a peacefull place.Looking over my bike framed against the pasture I noticed one of the cows gazing back at my bike.It hit me rite then,the name for my scoot, Blubelle stuck in my mind.
As for me,everything in this world has a soul,its own character.Even machines,and she knows I know this & has always brought me safely home.Like the time my starter switch crapped out on me,we were at my house on a lunch break, came out went to fire her up ..nothing....its like wtf?? yet I realized she picked the best spot for me to break down at

This is my 5th scooter & all of them had names,and all of them were worthy bikes.