cancel2 2022
Canceled
He is one lucky bastard.
You're not paranoid. The enemy is real.people wonder why i'm paranoid on my cycle.
Riding bicycles have ruined me for motorcycles as I've had to many near death experiences at 20 mph on my bike. I can't deal with riding a motorcycle in traffic. I like living to much.That shit is exactly why I sold mine.
Riding bicycles have ruined me for motorcycles as I've had to many near death experiences at 20 mph on my bike. I can't deal with riding a motorcycle in traffic. I like living to much.
When I was in my 20's I used to commute into Boston on a motorcycle. When my reaction times became less than a squirrel I decided it was too damn dangerous.
I started off with a scooter, at 14, which I used to run through the apple orchards. At 16, I bought a bigger bike which definitely improved my high school dating.At 17, I realized rainy nights meant a "dry spell", dating-wise, so I sold the bike and invested in an Olds Cutless Convertible (used, of course). All I can say is even Kermit the Frog could get a date with a car like that.
Unfortunately, the flashy red paint job covered up what was a scrap yard on wheels. Bordering on bankruptcy the car and I had a tearful parting. All I had left were memories and just enough money for a subscription to Playboy.![]()
He is one lucky bastard.
That happened to me once. I hit a RR Track at an angle like that and it caught my front tire which pancaked and sent me flying over the handle bars. Fortunately I was wearing a helmet but I did get a pretty good dose of road rash.daughter's boyfriend was riding along at about 40mph and came across a rail crossing that was at a diagonal to the street....front tire managed to catch a rail and proceeded to turn immediately left at a 45 degree angle.......he didn't.....fortunately he ended up with only some bruises and cement 'burns'......
I've lost two friends to motor cycle accidents. One was a colleague of my fathers who he went to grad school with and stayed close friends after. He went to Italy for a vacation touring the Tuscany region on rented BMW's. He accidently went the wrong way down a one way street and had a head on collision with a car. The second one was even more tragic. A friend of mine from high school was out with his wife cruising the country side on his Harley when a deer ran out in front of him. He t-boned the deer so hard that it catapulted his wife off the back of the bike. She wasn't wearing a helment and hit the road head first, killing her (He broke his leg and the deer died too...not that that mattered). My sister gave up riding motorcycles when a tractor trailor jack knifed in front of her on the interstate. She coudn't tell which way it was going to slide so she leaned to the right and guned it. She got lucky and the truck slid to the left. She was ok till she got home, a day later she tried to get on the bike and got a case of the shakes. Tried again a few days later and still had the shakes, sold the bike after that.
That happened to me once. I hit a RR Track at an angle like that and it caught my front tire which pancaked and sent me flying over the handle bars. Fortunately I was wearing a helmet but I did get a pretty good dose of road rash.
Is it any wonder? Look how many are driving on the wrong side of the street.
I've lost two friends to motor cycle accidents. One was a colleague of my fathers who he went to grad school with and stayed close friends after. He went to Italy for a vacation touring the Tuscany region on rented BMW's. He accidently went the wrong way down a one way street and had a head on collision with a car. The second one was even more tragic. A friend of mine from high school was out with his wife cruising the country side on his Harley when a deer ran out in front of him. He t-boned the deer so hard that it catapulted his wife off the back of the bike. She wasn't wearing a helment and hit the road head first, killing her (He broke his leg and the deer died too...not that that mattered). My sister gave up riding motorcycles when a tractor trailor jack knifed in front of her on the interstate. She coudn't tell which way it was going to slide so she leaned to the right and guned it. She got lucky and the truck slid to the left. She was ok till she got home, a day later she tried to get on the bike and got a case of the shakes. Tried again a few days later and still had the shakes, sold the bike after that.
I've lost two friends to motor cycle accidents. One was a colleague of my fathers who he went to grad school with and stayed close friends after. He went to Italy for a vacation touring the Tuscany region on rented BMW's. He accidently went the wrong way down a one way street and had a head on collision with a car. The second one was even more tragic. A friend of mine from high school was out with his wife cruising the country side on his Harley when a deer ran out in front of him. He t-boned the deer so hard that it catapulted his wife off the back of the bike. She wasn't wearing a helment and hit the road head first, killing her (He broke his leg and the deer died too...not that that mattered). My sister gave up riding motorcycles when a tractor trailor jack knifed in front of her on the interstate. She coudn't tell which way it was going to slide so she leaned to the right and guned it. She got lucky and the truck slid to the left. She was ok till she got home, a day later she tried to get on the bike and got a case of the shakes. Tried again a few days later and still had the shakes, sold the bike after that.
I've lost two friends to motor cycle accidents. One was a colleague of my fathers who he went to grad school with and stayed close friends after. He went to Italy for a vacation touring the Tuscany region on rented BMW's. He accidently went the wrong way down a one way street and had a head on collision with a car. The second one was even more tragic. A friend of mine from high school was out with his wife cruising the country side on his Harley when a deer ran out in front of him. He t-boned the deer so hard that it catapulted his wife off the back of the bike. She wasn't wearing a helment and hit the road head first, killing her (He broke his leg and the deer died too...not that that mattered). My sister gave up riding motorcycles when a tractor trailor jack knifed in front of her on the interstate. She coudn't tell which way it was going to slide so she leaned to the right and guned it. She got lucky and the truck slid to the left. She was ok till she got home, a day later she tried to get on the bike and got a case of the shakes. Tried again a few days later and still had the shakes, sold the bike after that.