|The Beast. The Hawk. The CleanSweep 5.|
I decided that as a motorcycle lover and owner I should actually use the bike I have. Disregarding the passing comment made by the Trophy Motorcycle shopkeeper about how we should sell it unless we have a death wish, and it's less than perfect track record, I opted to ride it to work instead of taking the car.
Eleanor Roosevelt said "Do one thing every day that scares you." Well, I can emphatically check that off my list. Last time I rode it I dropped it down a hill and later knocked it over on a lady because I didn't get it into neutral when kick starting. I was apprehensive to say the least. Knees shaking I headed out on my 45 min sans freeway ride to work. The shocks are bad so you feel every bump and crack but after a few minutes I was okay. The wind in my face always does that for me. Arrived: Safe and sound. Fast forward 8 hours (4 more than I was expecting), I remount and set out to retrace my steps home.
- Unavoidably scratched helmet visor = Less than ideal night vision.
- Wind = watering eyes.
- Missed turn (due to tear blurred vision) = forced freeway entrance (I have my license but desired to keep speeds lower).
- +55 mph = tremendous wobbling.
- Inexplicable spluttering = Empty gas tank.
- Darkness = Difficulty in finding reserve tank switch.
- Filling 2 gallon gas tank in Ca = $8.00
- Old motorcycle being insulted by the price of gas these days = Refuses to shift to neutral.
- Sitting on your ratty motorcycle trying to shift for more than 2 minutes = Looks of concern from passersby.
- Riding in "crisp" weather with no jacket, and wind on your face = Aching limbs from uncontrollable shivering.
- Riding in "crisp" weather with no gloves = Temporary onset of arthritis in hands (limiting ability to operate clutch and brake).
- Distress from above mentioned factors = 2nd missed turn and illegal u-turn due to growing desperation.
- Owning a motorcycle instead of a 2nd car = Still glad we made that choice.