Flowers are blooming, the sky’s blue and it’s motorcycle-riding season. Because my office is close to the corner of Broad and DeKalb streets, I can often hear the rumbling of engines from bikers who stop for the traffic light on that corner. In fact, because of the length of time it takes that light to change from red to green when you’re on Broad Street, I can often hear them for a long time.
Tucker: Revving engines is sound of adventure