Wednesday, June 6, 2007
One Last Goodbye
Until my insurance claim is settled I am without a means of transportation, as has been the case since last week. With Peter in town and only "Chance" between us for getting around, I resolved to ride bitch. Despite the numerous passengers I've explained the rules of riding to and taken out, I have long felt that I make a lousy passenger. Surrendering control of the bike to someone else is simply unnatural for me. With my left foot still swollen and in a splint, I've had to mount and dismount from the right side of the bike. That's a bit unnatural as well. Because of the g-forces from sudden acceleration and hard braking, a passenger really needs to anticipate the rapid changes by always being braced by holding tightly around the rider's waist. I always advise against relying on the grab bars because of the tendency to flip backwards upon hard acceleration. But as an unexperienced passenger, I think I broke that rule a few times. Something about holding Peter tightly made my own advice a bit difficult to follow, despite his fantastic cologne...it's musky with an oaky finish like a ...lawyer cowboy.
After grabbing Starbucks this morning, we stopped by BMW of Denver to assess the damage sustained by my bike (see the video above).
Here I am sitting on my K1200R one last time. It truly breaks the heart parting with her. I'll be hard-pressed to find another bike as awesome as she was.
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