Judoka
Learning To Live
It had been more than 9 years since I had been on a motorcycle. It would be just like riding a bicycle. Right?
NOPE!
I almost dumped it the first turn I made riding it around the parking lot! I thought immediately that I had made a mistake. The only problem here was that I had no choice. I had painted myself into this corner and I was going to have to suck it up and handle this big bike! 300 plus pounds heavier than the bikes I had been used to it felt like a pig!
To make matters worse, it had now started to rain and I had to travel more than 100 miles back to where I had my stuff stored in a friend's garage!
NOPE!
I almost dumped it the first turn I made riding it around the parking lot! I thought immediately that I had made a mistake. The only problem here was that I had no choice. I had painted myself into this corner and I was going to have to suck it up and handle this big bike! 300 plus pounds heavier than the bikes I had been used to it felt like a pig!
To make matters worse, it had now started to rain and I had to travel more than 100 miles back to where I had my stuff stored in a friend's garage!