Lets put our feet up and just chat For the smoking fetishists, the old bikers, and anyone who wants to get to know me, I light up a cigar and take the two wheel for a ride down memory lane. I talk about riding in Manhattan, the bars I used to hang around, and those warm summer nights (some of which I can't remember, some I'll never forget). Join me as I puff away, occasionally blow smoke in your face, and contemplate the importance of putting the phone away and taking a few minutes to yourself. Have a seat with me, and enjoy