Ace_Club
Well-Known Member
What is it with you people and the smell of *

I just got my first official thread kill! There's something to it, I feel the power![]()
Good job, Chef. That thread needed killing.
negative.. this thread needs revival is what you mean.
I agree!
Anyone have a motorcycle addiction? Is eight and a half enough?![]()
I would love more bikes.
Buying one for myself and another for the feyonce (and insuring them) has me pretty much tapped out financially though.
http://shop.rycamotors.com/ryca_cs1_kit.html
I'd need to do something like this to a S40 to be happy, too pricy though.
Some people get it some don't, you're being smart staying off if you don't, seen a lot of people get hurt, I'll never give it up as long as I'm whole:rockin:I would love this. Pure love. There is the small problem that my only two experiences on two wheeled bikes have ended in horrible accidents and property damage. I basicqally had to rebuild 2 of my friends' competition dirtbikes. I went basically unscathed both times, I just don't like the odds.
****s are fun.
Some people get it some don't, you're being smart staying off if you don't, seen a lot of people get hurt, I'll never give it up as long as I'm whole:rockin:
It's weird, I am basically not afraid of anything. Bikes make me so damn nervous I can't function. The second wreck was a result of jitters from the first, and they were five years apart.
The first: I should have started small, but I jumped on a souped up 900, did 2 laps around the flats, and decided I could jump it. Froze up at full throttle and ran into a cattle panel fence. My friends Dad could only describe it as "Have you seen that part in Naked Gun where OJ goes over the railing on a wheelchair?" New carb, new tank, new swingarm, which his Dad let me work off/pay off for like three years. Grassburrs UNDER my eyelids. No breaks, not even a scratch. Just a ton of grassburrs.
The second, same friend, newer bike. I forget the size, but I'm certain it was an upgrade from the first. Same track, theres a long turn on a flat through a grove of oak trees. I lost the rear end a little, overcorrected, and plowed an oak stump. New tire, rim, front fork. I went head first and missed a giant tree by inches, landed softly on the dirt. That's the one that makes me never want to ride a bike again.
Motorcycles kill a lot of people, but they can't kill this thread.
That's why you start small, a lot of people want a new bike , a big bike and they don't know how to ride, you are going to drop that first bike, buy a piece of ****, learn to ride and then buy a shiny bike and then hopefully remain shiny.
Sorry for the derail, sorry did this thread have a rail![]()