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Post by novaraptor on Nov 26, 2014 12:32:11 GMT -5
Surfpick asked what the favorite part of riding is for you. I ask what the worst is.. For me, it has to be riding in traffic, a few cars behind someone smoking a really nasty cigar with the windows down. I get that maybe once every couple of weeks. I ride in rain, and at 110 degrees. I don't mind that. And I do realize the other side of the coin. In the spring, when the flowers bloom along the road, you experience them in a totally better way than a cager does. Same with the smell of the rain...
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Post by ricardoguitars on Nov 26, 2014 15:02:01 GMT -5
Going up hills, can't wait to modify the out of my GY6 to avoid slow hill climbing
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Post by surfpick on Nov 26, 2014 16:18:30 GMT -5
My most hated discomfort is the cold but I'm pretty well geared up for that with my full-face helmet, scarf & insulated gloves. I also hate being near cars & almost forgot about that, because I'm able to avoid it for the most part now.
Looking out off my porch yesterday during a downpour, I tried to imagine riding in that. I've ridden motorcycles in moderate rain and it's not too bad, especially if you have a windshield but a thunderous downpour would suck. I am going to scope out places in town where I can take shelter if a big storm hits while I'm shopping. I think the car wash should work well, since not many people are going to be washing their cars in the rain.
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Post by scooter on Nov 26, 2014 17:00:08 GMT -5
The worst part of riding my scooter is always worrying about something breaking in the middle of a trip. I don't trust these belts at high speed any more, plus I lost two spark plug connectors before upjetting.
Now, if I am going somewhere more than a few miles away, I drive about 45-50 mph in hopes of keeping the CVT and engine cooler and not having problems. On my Hondas I felt like I could drive to China and back, but on my scooter, I'm afraid to drive to the nearest city.
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Post by surfpick on Nov 26, 2014 19:09:54 GMT -5
The worst part of riding my scooter is always worrying about something breaking Geez, I forgot about that. I might fear that even worse than the cold? I don't know what's going on in that engine but I'm pretty sure it's magic.
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Post by Paladin on Nov 26, 2014 19:13:31 GMT -5
Why do you ride? I ride mainly because I hate being in a cage. Hence the worst is when I cannot carry something too big for the scooter, and I have to take one of the wife's cages.
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Post by shalomdawg on Nov 26, 2014 19:30:12 GMT -5
howdey, on the freeway , nose to tail, with all the rain/mud/oil/tadpoles etc hitting ya EVERYWHERE
lotsa miles and smiles to ya ken
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Post by scooter on Nov 26, 2014 20:47:08 GMT -5
The worst part of riding my scooter is always worrying about something breaking Geez, I forgot about that. I might fear that even worse than the cold? I don't know what's going on in that engine but I'm pretty sure it's magic. It is.
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Post by oldchopperguy on Nov 26, 2014 22:46:21 GMT -5
In my old age, I guess I hate rain about the worst. I try NOT ride in it. That's what the family car is for... LOL!
There ARE other things though... I hate storms of empty beer cans swirling out of pickup-truck beds, pelting me on the freeway. I hate loose gravel (and oil) spilled on high-speed curves... I hate unpainted, unlit dark median-curbs in the middle of the road to surprise me at night... and I really, REALLY hate following a semi, as the driver uses his "trucker's friend" to relieve himself...
There's just something about a surprise spray of urine wafting back a few car-lengths.. Oh, YEAH... You can instantly sense the difference between a driver using his windshield washers, and one "bleeding his rat" through the hose of his trucker's friend... EEEEWWWWW!
After all is said and done, I guess it's STILL the rain I hate most... ESPECIALLY if it's a rain of trucker wee-wee... LOL!
Ride SAFE, and ride DRY... ESPECIALLY if that "rain" smells like ammonia...
Leo in Texas
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Post by Jarlaxle on Nov 27, 2014 9:36:02 GMT -5
Parking the bike for winter.
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Post by JerryScript on Nov 27, 2014 19:42:42 GMT -5
I'll add my vote to rain being the worst part for me, but I have a special love-hate relationship with the rain on my bikes. I've had one spinout on my scooter, caused by too much throttle around a turn on a fresh light sprinkle raised the oil, stepped off the scooter, no big deal. I've had one major wipeout on my old Honda 550 when I was riding into Salt Lake City from the east more than 25 years ago.
It was a little past 11pm, raining sheets, and I was determined to get into town rather than pull off the road and sit it out, poor choices we make when young. The highway going into SLC from the east goes down a pretty steep incline, bad enough to have those break-aways for trucks every quarter mile or so. Even though it was raining sheets, and the wind was gusting above 35mph across the road, I had not had too much trouble up to this part of that day's ride.
I think I was letting down my guard knowing the end of the trip and a hot shower was less than 20 minutes away, because I sure didn't see the situation coming till it had already gotten out of hand. All of a sudden two semis come up from behind me way faster than they should have been in those conditions, and I only noticed the leader, and not the idiot drafting behind him . The first one passed me on the left, and I braced for the whipping I knew was coming from the combo of the high crosswinds and the semi's wake. Instead I heard the sound of the second semi's air-horn blaring, I swear he was less than 15 yards behind the first semi. I didn't expect a second truck to be there, and the jarring of the air-horn caused me to turn to see what was happening, and right then a crosswind took my fairing.
Next thing I know I've got a tank slapper breaking the edges of my lower fairing, I take a quick look back to be sure there isn't a third semi truck drafting behind the other two, and lay my baby down as soft as I could. I went diagonal across the highway into the grassy median. This is the only point I was thankful for the heavy rain, as the median was so muddy I slid for ever before coming to a surprisingly gentle stop.
It took me several minutes to get my helmet off, the slide had filled it with mud and grass, turning it into a suction cup on top of my head. I then spent the next half hour cleaning mud out of my bike. I got back on the road about an hour after the accident, limped into Salt Lake City, and into the KOA. I shouted at the desk clerk to come outside, asked if he had a hose, a spot to set up camp, and hot showers. Scariest, and luckiest ride of my life, and the reason I have a love-hate relationship with the rain!
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Post by oldchopperguy on Nov 28, 2014 1:59:50 GMT -5
JerryScript,
Your ride reminds me a little of one back in the sixties... I was running down a deserted strip of interstate around midnight on my old chopper. Probably doing around or so, when something hit me in the face HARD. Almost went backwards off "Old Blue". Dizzy and hurting, I limped into a Fred Harvey "oasis". As I stumbled through the door, everybody looked at me in horror and gasped... I hit the men's room and saw myself in the mirror. I was covered in blood from my helmet brim to my shoulders, looking like a cast-member from a horror movie. There were some bones and mush poking out of my "colors"... and FEATHERS!!!Very little of the blood was mine... I had T-Boned a hawk, or an owl dead-center with my forehead! The hapless bird EXPLODED and blew itself inside my helmet, down my shirt and bits and pieces blasted through my denim colors... EEEWWW! Could be maybe I was doing better than ... It WAS a nice night, and, no speedo on Old Blue, and she'd do better than 135 in the 1/4 mile. Well, at least the poor old bird didn't suffer... But I did. I had a major concussion, with dizziness and headaches for a month. I had an aversion to fowl for years! LOL! You never know just what adventure a ride may bring your way...Leo (back to eatin' chicken again) in Texas
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Post by rockynv on Nov 28, 2014 8:06:43 GMT -5
Any UFO hitting you at Highway speeds. A bird, bad tempered vespula, swarm of love bugs or one of our face sized spiders is one reason I always wear a full faced helmet with the visor down year round. Getting one of those spiders or vespula inside your helmet or under your clothing is probably equal. Can't understand those that leave their helmets out on their bikes here in Semi-Tropical Florida where a venomous spider, snake(coral or pigmy rattler) or vespula/wasp/killer bee might take up residence.
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Post by SylvreKat on Nov 28, 2014 8:24:13 GMT -5
For me, the worst has to be that I haven't gotten to ride very much since getting my scooter. Sigh.
>'Kat
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Post by tvnacman on Nov 28, 2014 8:33:43 GMT -5
People that litter and spiting .
John
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