Electric Motorcycles
You've been traveling all morning; feeling hungry.
A quick stop at the Snow Cap in Seligman for a bite where you're greeted by
having mustard squirted on your leather jacket. No one saw the surprised
look in your eyes, hidden, behind mirrored sunglasses, or the relief when
you realized it was just a prank. After lunch, riding into Kingman, you're
feeling the exhilaration of power and space on the open road while never
worrying about how much fuel is in the tank. Nope. Everything is smooth,
clean, and green. Now to find that swimming pool with the Route 66 sign painted on the bottom.
You're riding a Ukeycheyma electric motorcycle.