I threw a leg over the 750 Shadow and after a couple of aborted attempts at finding the foot pegs (Honda mechanics were laughing too, pricks!), I was off.
Paddling air finding the pegs is a bitch
I must say, it did feel quite alien to me. After only 20 km's my back was aching, I put it down to me being way to tall for it (1.97 meters), bars coming way back and seat forward had me feeling like I was in dentist chair position with all the torture, but minus the back support!
SHORT ASS
try out a meanstreak with risers & T-bars , much more comfy for us lanky buggers
I noticed some shit, as one does.
That's all the bloody dairy farms around Dannevagas that cause that
On the way back to the sprawling metropolis that is Dannevirke I noticed that I'd started to slouch backwards, esp when passing other vehicles, HMMMMM!
Mr Casual huh?
From Waipukurau to Dvirke my back was so sore I sat of the back seat, ahhhh much better and now I can look down on the cage drivers as I pass them, bonus!
So that eliminates the 110kmh only theory :
sporting the start of a curious smirk/sneer on my face and now I'm catching myself checking out my reflection in shop windows!!! Is this cruiser fucking with my DNA or what???
Doing that on the main street of Dannevagas is damn risky
, you poser
OK, back on my sports bike and normal service is resumed...but I'm thinking. Yes, I do get cruisers now, I quite enjoyed my time on it. I still feel I'll wait till I have a colostomy bag before I would actually feel the need to own one (besides they have cool saddle bags to hold it and those stock truck effluent deposit stations are springing up in larger abundance now). I'm thinking sports tourers in my 50's and maybe onto a cruiser in my 70's, I'm guessing I'll have shrunk down with old age enough to fit one by then.
And you'll still have the ZXR for blowing the cobwebs out, though dementure will mean you'll have some pretty interesting rides by then 
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