Ari Rankum
NAFO Karting Champion, 2012
I've become friends with a local family that owns a restaurant near my home. One of the kids, we'll call him Jonathan, cuz that's his name, has recently wadded up two really nice Infinitis. The last one, a 2008 G37, by turtling it and sliding it down a divided highway on its roof for a couple hundred yards, EJECTING himself, and, ultimately, smashing the car to smithereens on a utility pole.
Because he's got no more money for cars, he bought a brand new Gixxer. Huh? What's that? No, of course not, he does not have a motorcycle license.
I've spent too much time, I'm sure, from his perspective, telling him he's not suited for a bike and that he's very likely to get badly hurt, or worse. Before he got the bike, I always kept him in front of me when at the restaurant, because he's got this persistent air of one who could not be trusted with a book of matches.
I decided I somewhat have a responsibility here, because I really do think he's going to kill himself. So I started talking to him about the most likely situations a crazy kid on a motorcycle with absolutely no technical knowledge will face and prolly do the wrong thing. I began with motorcycle dynamics in a decreasing radius curve. When I got to the countersteering part, both our expressions raised the intensity of the conversation to the next level. He started it. He began this wry smile as he believed he had caught my bullshitting a novice rider, trying to make him turn his bars the wrong way in a turn. My expression, in turn, become one of angst, as in, oh hell, this kid really is going to kill himself.I don't think most humans with penises should have motorcycles under the age of 25. Humans who have wadded up cars and left them for dead on their roofs in the street should not have motorcycles. 20 year olds without licenses or any practical knowledge of how to operate a motorcycle, who have binned two cars in the last six months should not have Gixxers.
So, what to do? I feel like I've said all this kid will ever hear - which is nothing. But I also strongly feel this is going to end very badly and, knowing this, I'm morally/ethically/whatever required to do something more. Opinions?
Because he's got no more money for cars, he bought a brand new Gixxer. Huh? What's that? No, of course not, he does not have a motorcycle license.
I've spent too much time, I'm sure, from his perspective, telling him he's not suited for a bike and that he's very likely to get badly hurt, or worse. Before he got the bike, I always kept him in front of me when at the restaurant, because he's got this persistent air of one who could not be trusted with a book of matches.
I decided I somewhat have a responsibility here, because I really do think he's going to kill himself. So I started talking to him about the most likely situations a crazy kid on a motorcycle with absolutely no technical knowledge will face and prolly do the wrong thing. I began with motorcycle dynamics in a decreasing radius curve. When I got to the countersteering part, both our expressions raised the intensity of the conversation to the next level. He started it. He began this wry smile as he believed he had caught my bullshitting a novice rider, trying to make him turn his bars the wrong way in a turn. My expression, in turn, become one of angst, as in, oh hell, this kid really is going to kill himself.I don't think most humans with penises should have motorcycles under the age of 25. Humans who have wadded up cars and left them for dead on their roofs in the street should not have motorcycles. 20 year olds without licenses or any practical knowledge of how to operate a motorcycle, who have binned two cars in the last six months should not have Gixxers.
So, what to do? I feel like I've said all this kid will ever hear - which is nothing. But I also strongly feel this is going to end very badly and, knowing this, I'm morally/ethically/whatever required to do something more. Opinions?