No. I want to ride one, but mother dearest says it is dangerous. Apparently she dated a motorcycle rider before. I do not believe I have ever met anyone who owned one myself. The most any guy I ever knew drove was a hippy van.
I had many imaginary friends as a child. They all lived in the attic. I named one of them Elvis, I know that for certain. I had a real obsession with him. Always practicing doing that silly lip thing he could do.
The next person has hidden from someone before.