I saw him first when I walked to school. He was parking his motorcycle. Tall, shock of black hair dangling on his forehead, piercing eyes, wearing a black leather jacket. Jeans, and boots with straps completed the look. The black leather jacket with silver zippers caught my eye first. The leathers are still an attraction after all these years. He also noticed me and we dated until that early New Year’s morning, afterwhich he was my outlaw no more.