Stanford University Student story about Harley's
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Stanford University Student story about Harley's
Hello my Harley riding brothers and sisters! My daughter, Mellie, needed to write a short story for one of her classes at Stanford. The story needed to deal with Illness or Death. She wrote a story about a life cut short. My Harley and I are the subject of the story but believe me when I tell you that I couldn't be happier, prouder or more humbled by what she wrote. Her professor liked it so much that she got a Perfect Score PLUS Extra Credit. It's a short read but a great one. Check it out. I proudly present...
https://sites.google.com/site/myfatherlucileandme/
Sharing the opening paragraph:
My father’s motorcycle demands attention. Its chrome parts seem to shine with a special brand of grace, gritty and honest in nature. Its engine, though decorated with hints of rust, is a work of art. The paintjob has lost its pearly shine, but despite this and other signs of aging, I can’t help but think that this machine becomes more elegant as time passes. “She’s a classic beauty,” my dad used to say of his beloved bike. I now understand what he meant.
https://sites.google.com/site/myfatherlucileandme/
Sharing the opening paragraph:
My father’s motorcycle demands attention. Its chrome parts seem to shine with a special brand of grace, gritty and honest in nature. Its engine, though decorated with hints of rust, is a work of art. The paintjob has lost its pearly shine, but despite this and other signs of aging, I can’t help but think that this machine becomes more elegant as time passes. “She’s a classic beauty,” my dad used to say of his beloved bike. I now understand what he meant.
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Great story and fitting I'm sure for many that frequent this forum. Tell your daughter she did good, touched me with her story.