Quote from Runningbear:
I read a statistic once that said 80% of motorcyclists that die, get killed in the first 8 months of having their license. So you have to be really careful during this period. Believe it or not, it's over confidence that gets you into trouble. After 3 months of riding, you think your good at it and you take more risks. This is the danger zone. You want to push the bike a bit harder and get a bit of a thrill. But you can come off pretty easily and some times its not even your fault. I've dropped the bike once when I hit oil at an intersection and I got knocked off once by a car that turned without indicating. Luckily both happened at less than 15mph. Another time I nearly crashed when I hit a piece of furniture that fell off the back of a pick up. Another time I nearly crashed when a bee bit me on the neck. And one other time I got hit in the face by a bird. Believe me, it doesn't sound like much but at 50 miles an hour, its like getting a straight right from mike tyson.
You have to be ready for the unexpected.
Runningbear
Holy crap. These are the reasons I never got a road bike in the first place. I grew up riding dirt bikes, and was use to taking big jumps, and intentionally kicking it sideways to get around a turn faster. (Not to mention riding the occasional wheelie to impress the neighbor girl. Didn't work, BTW)
But my brother would let me take his V45 Magna out once in a while. And my room mate had a Ninja he would let me take around the suburbs of the Twin Cities. They were easy for me to get the hang of, but I always had the urge to bring that balls to the wall mentality to the street.
I had very little discipline, and I eventually got to the point where I realized it, and it started to scare me. Then, when a friend was killed when a car pulled out in front of him, that pretty much did it.
He was fairly new to riding, and I knew that if the same thing happened to me, I didn't have the skills to deal with it. Maybe his crash just scared the hell out of me, but it's like I was absolutely positive I was going to die soon if I kept riding on the streets.
That was over 20 years ago, and riding road bikes still scares the hell out of me. I won't even get on the back of one. But put me on a dirt bike for the first time in 15 years, and I'll see how far I can jump.
Hats off to you guys who are with it after all of these years, and still going strong. Or even you new guys who are smart enough to be disciplined and take it easy and be safe. Just be extra careful with all of the nut jobs who still insist on texting and driving. Drives me f...ing nuts when I see it.
Done rambling now. Be safe.
(And oh yeah... watch out for the birds and the bees. They'll get you every time.)