IT IS THAT TIME OF THE YEAR WHEN I, WITH A HEAVY HEART, HAVE TO BID FAREWELL TO MY LONG-TERM Honda CB Hornet 160R. There are many things I will miss about this naked street commuter from the Honda stable. The ride and comfortable seat for one, the smooth and refined engine that just purred along without any bother, no matter the conditions, being another one. Personally, though, the biggest factor about the Hornet that I will miss is definitely the looks I got while riding around town. The edgy styling and orange paintjob gave the bike a decidedly cool appearance, and not that wishy-washy understated stuff either; no, the Hornet screams, “Look at me!” from every angle, and I will always love it for that. So, goodbye dear Hornet, you have been a capable city-commuting companion.