Really don't think this question applies to me.

She'd have to be one hell of a bird!

I had that ultimatum after I broke my pelvis 3 years ago.

I still have a bike and we are still together :makelurve:

Re: (Bird or Bloke) or Bike
 

Very PC of you... Catering for the bisexual element and all that.

Seriously tho, if somebody loves you. They'll let you indulge in your hobbies and pastimes without whinging too much.
I suppose the solution is to date a biker!

This doesn't apply for us as we both ride and the chances of one of us saying to the other "it's me or the bike" are extremely slim.

I don't think i could give up the bike for anything, but things change.

I have a sneaky idea that after all these years Mrs B has realised that I take not one blind bit of notice of what anyone tries to make me do."The man's not for turning"

Not that I'm a one to talk- happily single 'n'all that, but next missus is gonna be getting the package, you know- the bike's already there.

Anyway, if a bird really asks that question, she would have to be AMAAAAAZING for me knot to punk her off- can always get another!

:lol:

If I was made to make a choice, I would choose my wife over bikes.

I don't think that question will ever be asked of me though. At least so long as I don't end up back in intensive care on a life support again.

But if she asked me to stop riding, I would.

if it really really came down to it the bike would go,

as happy as the bike makes me, its not my sole love and so it would go...

but that will never happen as she loves bikes just as much as me.

yipee

Of course the bike would go. However, my wife knows how much more of a pleasant chap I am after even the shortest of bimbles out and actively encourages me to go out on the bike. (Errrr do you think she has reasons I don't want to think about). So I doubt that I will ever be put in that position.

Strange when we first got married the golf had to stop as that
a) cost to much
b) took me away every weekend
c) got me ****ed every weekend.

In hindsight that was the best bit of nagging she ever did as after about 5 years of withdrawal I then realised what a bunch inbred anally retentive morons I had been hanging out with. Whose idea of conversation was always around How much have I got. How big is my house, car, penis etc.