Midlife crisis.....
Jeez Raul! You're only 36! Mid-life crisis? Your'e still a kid! You wouldn't know midlife crisis even if it bit you on the leg! You're gonna have to submit a better one than that, I'm afraid.
Allright, it was not the "midlife crisis" as we know, but when I turned 30 I felt that my young days were gone, I was getting into adulthood -though I was married for six years- and I said to myself: "my dad would have never allowed me to buy a bike. I don't need to ask for permission anymore".
To convince my wife I explained practical reasons -commuting, avoid traffic jams etc- but inside, it was the need of something different, raw and crude but exhilarating. As I'm very much inclined towards things mechanical, it was not long till I got into classic bikes.
Most of the new bike buyers/owners here are in their thirties. Some kind of "baby boomers" as I am. I bask in the thought that in a few years there will be a lot of bikes that will be sold cheap, when their owners change their minds. Well, provided I don't change my mind either....