James Burleigh
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I hate cars. I have always hated cars. Well, not cars so much as driving cars. So when I had my mid-life crisis a few years ago and determined that the solution to what ailed me was a motorcycle, it didn't take long for me (like Mr. Toad) to realize that we were made for each other (it only took me 47 years).
Now, anyone who knows me knows I don't like to brag or anything like that :no: , but one thing I know about my motorcycle persona is that, although it's true I have not been riding long at all (only 4 years come late June), I can say with confidence that during that short time I've morphed into a full-time motorcyclist.
The FJR is my principle mode of transportation. I ride every day, whether it's to go to work or to the store for a six pack. If one of our kids has a school performance, I meet the family there on the bike (usually the Sportster when the performance is just across town). This latter example also lets me leave when I'm ready....
But apart from the fact of riding all the time and preferring to ride all the time vs. take a car, I've encountered secondary evidence that I'm a full-time motorcyclist:
Who else out there is a full-time motorcyclist? I think it probably helps to live in California. :yes:
Jb
Now, anyone who knows me knows I don't like to brag or anything like that :no: , but one thing I know about my motorcycle persona is that, although it's true I have not been riding long at all (only 4 years come late June), I can say with confidence that during that short time I've morphed into a full-time motorcyclist.
The FJR is my principle mode of transportation. I ride every day, whether it's to go to work or to the store for a six pack. If one of our kids has a school performance, I meet the family there on the bike (usually the Sportster when the performance is just across town). This latter example also lets me leave when I'm ready....
But apart from the fact of riding all the time and preferring to ride all the time vs. take a car, I've encountered secondary evidence that I'm a full-time motorcyclist:
- Just today, after not having driven a car for more than a month, when I was forced into one to go pick up a cake for Fang's 50th birthday celebration tonight, I pulled up at Safeway a couple miles away and wondered what that smell was. Oh right! Cars have emergency brakes. Oops.
- I actually feel less safe in a car. They're large and lumbrous, and you can't maneuver them. You've got nowhere to go if you get into a tight situation. If someone's gonna hit you, they're gonna hit you.
- Some months ago, when I drove Fang in our mini-van to go see our son for lunch about 20 miles up the freeway, I had to pull over and give the reins over to Fang because I pulled the muscle on top of my right (accelerator) foot from holding it up at that crooked angle for too long. In other words, my body rejected the car.
- I actually do exercises every day to aid in my riding, including back exercises. I do wrist rolls with a 15-lb weight to strengthen my throttle wrist, and squeeze one of those spring-loaded grip strengtheners, first with my whole hand and then just my two brake fingers.
Who else out there is a full-time motorcyclist? I think it probably helps to live in California. :yes:
Jb
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