I've been thinking about another thing.
Looking at the statistics in age group of crashing riders.
There's one group that's increasing in crashes lately - the over 35s.
And 20 years ago it was the 17-25s crashing all the time.
It's my generation guys. Those of us that didn't kill ourselves in the 80s are coming back to biking and bringing those same attitudes back with us.
And surprise, surprise - same result.
And I to my motorcycle parked like the soul of the junkyard. Restored, a bicycle fleshed with power, and tore off. Up Highway 106 continually drunk on the wind in my mouth. Wringing the handlebar for speed, wild to be wreckage forever.
- James Dickey, Cherrylog Road.
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