garyahouse
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Last year, I said "good bye" in this post: CLICKY. But today I hit another milestone: well sort of. I've known this day would come for quite awhile. Quite simply, it was time. She's been sitting alone, unloved and unwanted, for 15 months now. So just who is "she," you might ask? My FJR of course: it would have to be as this is indeed an FJR forum. But how could this happen? How could something that I loved so much be vanquished to the back side of a dark shed for so long? The answer to that question would require a bit of explanation, so grab a cup of coffee and relax: I'll tell you the story.
I joined this forum and bought my used FJR in the summer of 2010. It was a sad time, but a magical time. I said good bye to my father and my best pal in January. Mom and I lived here at the house as she was getting up in age and needed someone around full time to look after both her and the house. I'd lost my desire to ride after owning a '91 GSX 1100 G Suzuki naked bike for 9 years. I'd sold it thinking I was done riding, but then I SAW an FJR. I didn't recall having noticed them before. I was smitten with it's lines and it's reputation. That's when I joined this forum so I could learn a bit about them.
Little did I know just how much I'd learn: this forum provided all the info anybody could ever want. I was feeling kinda sad after losing dad, and felt like I needed some adventure in my life. So I took the plunge and bought a 5 year old FJR w/3900 on the clock for 6500 bucks. Great deal on a great bike. Not long after I joined up with the darksiders on this forum. 2 rear tires and 11 years later, my FJR has 54,000 happy miles on the clock, and we've shared a lot of memories together. Chief among them was my journey from Florida to California and all the friends I met along the way. My thanks to Hot Rod Zilla and Brett Gross for making my trip a little more fun and enjoyable. That trip culminated with my first (and last) IBA ride: a 50cc where I made my way from San Diego Cal. to Jacksonville Beach, Fla. in 48 1/2 hours. I nearly got myself killed in the process, but was glad to have accomplished that goal in my life and was able to join the IBA because I successfully completed that ride.
I wrote of my experience through most of July that year and finally completed the story in some 20,000 words along with a slew of pictures detailing that amazing ride. Correct me if I'm wrong, but that thread may have been the longest ride report ever posted on this forum. Maybe not the best, and that's OK, but it was certainly long. So indeed there were a lot of great memories. Sad to say that the most memorable part of that trip was just how much pain I had to endure the last 400 miles or so. For me, making 2300 hundred miles in just 48 hours brought new meaning to the term "saddle sore." FWIW, that report with most of the pictures still intact can be found here: CLICKY
Fast forward to April of last year. I trailered the bike from my home near Tampa up to Atlanta where my daughter and I rode her Triumph and my FJR to Robbinsville, North Carolina, just a few miles south of the Tail of the Dragon. On the way there, once again my back and my neck were bothering me due to the FJR's riding position. I'd put a Sargent seat on it, and a set of handlebar risers, and though they helped, they just weren't enough to render the FJR comfortable for me on long trips. That particular trip was the beginning of the end, as they say.
I will continue this thread soon enough, need to get off to bed for now.
I joined this forum and bought my used FJR in the summer of 2010. It was a sad time, but a magical time. I said good bye to my father and my best pal in January. Mom and I lived here at the house as she was getting up in age and needed someone around full time to look after both her and the house. I'd lost my desire to ride after owning a '91 GSX 1100 G Suzuki naked bike for 9 years. I'd sold it thinking I was done riding, but then I SAW an FJR. I didn't recall having noticed them before. I was smitten with it's lines and it's reputation. That's when I joined this forum so I could learn a bit about them.
Little did I know just how much I'd learn: this forum provided all the info anybody could ever want. I was feeling kinda sad after losing dad, and felt like I needed some adventure in my life. So I took the plunge and bought a 5 year old FJR w/3900 on the clock for 6500 bucks. Great deal on a great bike. Not long after I joined up with the darksiders on this forum. 2 rear tires and 11 years later, my FJR has 54,000 happy miles on the clock, and we've shared a lot of memories together. Chief among them was my journey from Florida to California and all the friends I met along the way. My thanks to Hot Rod Zilla and Brett Gross for making my trip a little more fun and enjoyable. That trip culminated with my first (and last) IBA ride: a 50cc where I made my way from San Diego Cal. to Jacksonville Beach, Fla. in 48 1/2 hours. I nearly got myself killed in the process, but was glad to have accomplished that goal in my life and was able to join the IBA because I successfully completed that ride.
I wrote of my experience through most of July that year and finally completed the story in some 20,000 words along with a slew of pictures detailing that amazing ride. Correct me if I'm wrong, but that thread may have been the longest ride report ever posted on this forum. Maybe not the best, and that's OK, but it was certainly long. So indeed there were a lot of great memories. Sad to say that the most memorable part of that trip was just how much pain I had to endure the last 400 miles or so. For me, making 2300 hundred miles in just 48 hours brought new meaning to the term "saddle sore." FWIW, that report with most of the pictures still intact can be found here: CLICKY
Fast forward to April of last year. I trailered the bike from my home near Tampa up to Atlanta where my daughter and I rode her Triumph and my FJR to Robbinsville, North Carolina, just a few miles south of the Tail of the Dragon. On the way there, once again my back and my neck were bothering me due to the FJR's riding position. I'd put a Sargent seat on it, and a set of handlebar risers, and though they helped, they just weren't enough to render the FJR comfortable for me on long trips. That particular trip was the beginning of the end, as they say.
I will continue this thread soon enough, need to get off to bed for now.