Thanks to all the people who actually provided some good intel and guidance and ill leave this Thread over to the vultures and Trolls
But you obviously can't. Therein lies the problem.
I'm starting to think you should order those Lucky Strike Chinese fairings. At least that way the rest of might have a better chance to stay well clear of you.
I was in hospital following a crash on my (mint) RG250 back in 1989. I rode like a muppet and had fuck all skills but thought I was Rossi. I t-boned a Hillman Avenger in 3rd gear mid-powerband and managed to dislocate my ankle - it fucking hurt. I've aged (a little) and done a few hours behind the handlebars since then and honestly dude, you scare me.
I'm happy to leave it at that, this probably isn't helping your blood pressure.
invest in training wheels
plastic fabricator/welder here if you need a hand ! will work for beer/bourbon/booze
come ride the southern roads www.southernrider.co.nz
LOL gotta admit as much as u slag this guy and his thread, its pretty obvious that hes caused some sort of boredom killer for the poster's involved and the people that enjoy to sit back and laugh then post random comments such as this.
Lifes short DRINK BEER!
A girlfriend once asked " Why is it you seem to prefer to race, than spend time with me ?"
The answer was simple ! "I'll prolly get bored with racing too, once i've nailed it !"
Bowls can wait !
I used to follow a wise old mate, (before he got made a bitch). There would be a piece of road which he could straight line for bloody ages. Instead, he would flick from corner to corner like he was doing it in his sleep. He said to me "bikes are for corners; corners are for bikes. Wants the point in riding if you want to go straight?"
It's so much more fun flick a bike into late apex 20km/h slower then twisting the throttle and straight lining.
Gotta admit, I had a bit of a giggle when you just went straight ahead. Without hearing or seeing what else was happening it looked like you found an invisible road!
I was bloody surprised how quick the bike and you stopped. When I "learnt my lesson" () I was going a crap load slower but was riding out on a grass verge, scrubbed off more speed, then tried jumping a culvert. I landed no where near the bike. It was like you hit a brick wall. Crazy stuff!
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