“Weren’t you saying that you wanted to go for a ride on the bike?  On the freeway?”
- Jeff after we finished dinner last week.

I think my open mouthed stare (Oh, and the fact I won’t even look at him on the motorcycle.) made him realize he wasn’t going to be able to trick me into this that easy.  It’s going to take a lot more work then that to get me on a death trap.