December 31, 2009 12:47 AM PST
Hi guy's
I started riding in 1979, kawasaki Z2 750,I was in the navy at that time and my motorcycle day's were over when I was shipped overseas in 1984, I decided to get another bike in 2007. and bought a 2004 suzuki intruder (805 cc's), thought I needed moore power annd speed and traded it in for a 2007 vulcan 900, kept it until 2009...there weren't very many accesories available for my bike, I like them with what my friends call bling, so I traded her and decided it was time for a harley, japanese bikes are ok but I really wanted a bike built in the good old USA...I test drove at least 8 or 9 different harley's and fell in love with a 2008 FLHTC (electra glide classic), I thought this would be my forever bike because she had everything I had wanted (almost) LOL.. I added a few extras but hadn't counted on the weight of the bike when I laid it down, I am 6' tall and around 180 lbs. the bike outweighed me by 681 lbs, I really hated to ask for help picking it up especially after I dropped it in my neighbors azaelas, it took 3 of us about 45 minutes to untangle it from those darn bushes (LOL), that was really funny when I look back and think about it...so I got out my tools and removed the tour pack (more cussing this time) along with almost a case of beer, the repair manual was mostly useless for this process...it was a little lighter but I finally gave up and traded her in on a 2005 softail deuce, a beautiful bike with lot's of chrome but if you have a bad back it's really hard riding, I got my tools out again and took off the shocks and added a lowering kit..more cussing and beer!!!!the first set uf shocks bottomed out, I guess I lowered it a little too much, I got on ebay and purchased a used set of shocks, took the old set off, took the new(used) shocks apart and added another lowering kit again, not quite as low this time but the ride was still hard and painful..well to make a long story short (er) I traded her in after test riding 8 more used harley's.
I found my forever bike**a 2007 road king police interceptor, 8200 miles and in pretty good shape after being ridden by the NOPD (new orleans police dept) for 2 years, I haven't had to bring out the tools again and I drink less beer, the guy's really look hard when I pull up at a stop light, my bike looks great for it's age and I don't look bad at 52...my advice to all of you ladies is to not let anyone keep you from riding a bike if you want to, please take a training course, harley has a great riders edge course available, it's worth the price and peace of mind, I also joined ABATE of Louisiana inc. (american bikers active towards education), I have made so many friends there and hardly ever riding alone unless I want to, bikers on the whole are a lot more friendly than cagers and I have yet to see a biker on a cell phone while riding, I have even seen women cagers applying makeup while driving talking on the phone or texting while trying to remain in their own lane
keep the shiny side up and the rubber side down
best wishes
January 2, 2010 11:03 PM PST
Hello out there...I don't know if it'll help in your situation, but I can tell you my "back in the saddle" story. I've been riding on my own since I was 15. My dad taught me how to ride a little Harley 125 dirt bike someone had given him because he got tired of me begging him to take me for a ride after the first time he putted me around a dirt track out in the North Carolina wilderness. I got married in '81 to a guy who wasn't bad looking, but had a sweet '75 Harley XLCH Sportster (that's what sealed the deal ;-) I was proud & content to ride behind him, but after the divorce (he was a jerk!) a few years later, I was single and wanting to get out & about again, but BOY did I get sick of the "Ass, Gas or Grass, Nobody Rides For Free" attitude of so many guys. I mean really, can't a girl go for a ride just for fun? Anyway, after awhile, I went out and bought myself a cute little '85 Honda Rebel and relearned how to ride by myself again. Loved it! Rode the hell out of it for 2 years, then I got into a bad accident on the Las Vegas freeway, hit a pickup truck at 75 mph. Not my fault (as in most cases) but I broke my pelvis in 4 places and was messed up for about 6 months. I swore off bikes for about 4 years,but my beloved mother (God rest her soul) could tell that something was missing from my life. I was moody and depressed at times, but I didn't know why. One day, she finally asked me point blank: "So when are you gonna get another motorcycle, because you know down inside that's why you're unhappy." Of all people, I never figured my Mom would be the one to see the obvious cuz she was very old fashioned and introverted, a housewife and mother practically all her life, yet she loved to feed the fire of her kids living life to the fullest even if she didn't get to. So with her blessing, I went out and bought a used '86 Honda Rebel and took baby steps just riding around the neighborhood and rural desert roads till I got my confidence back. My Mom taught me that if something really makes you happy, you can't be afraid of a few downfalls. There's risks involved in many things we do, but if you don't take the risk, you'll never know what you're missing! I'm 52 years old now, and still in the wind. If the love of riding is still with your wife, she'll come around when she's ready. Just let her know that accidents happen, it wasn't her fault. Just be as prepared as you can just in case with proper riding gear and be aware at all times. Hope this helps! Stay Safe!
January 3, 2010 4:31 PM PST
Hello out there...I don't know if it'll help in your situation, but I can tell you my "back in the saddle" story. I've been riding on my own since I was 15. My dad taught me how to ride a little Harley 125 dirt bike someone had given him because he got tired of me begging him to take me for a ride after the first time he putted me around a dirt track out in the North Carolina wilderness. I got married in '81 to a guy who wasn't bad looking, but had a sweet '75 Harley XLCH Sportster (that's what sealed the deal ;-) I was proud & content to ride behind him, but after the divorce (he was a jerk!) a few years later, I was single and wanting to get out & about again, but BOY did I get sick of the "Ass, Gas or Grass, Nobody Rides For Free" attitude of so many guys. I mean really, can't a girl go for a ride just for fun? Anyway, after awhile, I went out and bought myself a cute little '85 Honda Rebel and relearned how to ride by myself again. Loved it! Rode the hell out of it for 2 years, then I got into a bad accident on the Las Vegas freeway, hit a pickup truck at 75 mph. Not my fault (as in most cases) but I broke my pelvis in 4 places and was messed up for about 6 months. I swore off bikes for about 4 years,but my beloved mother (God rest her soul) could tell that something was missing from my life. I was moody and depressed at times, but I didn't know why. One day, she finally asked me point blank: "So when are you gonna get another motorcycle, because you know down inside that's why you're unhappy." Of all people, I never figured my Mom would be the one to see the obvious cuz she was very old fashioned and introverted, a housewife and mother practically all her life, yet she loved to feed the fire of her kids living life to the fullest even if she didn't get to. So with her blessing, I went out and bought a used '86 Honda Rebel and took baby steps just riding around the neighborhood and rural desert roads till I got my confidence back. My Mom taught me that if something really makes you happy, you can't be afraid of a few downfalls. There's risks involved in many things we do, but if you don't take the risk, you'll never know what you're missing! I'm 52 years old now, and still in the wind. If the love of riding is still with your wife, she'll come around when she's ready. Just let her know that accidents happen, it wasn't her fault. Just be as prepared as you can just in case with proper riding gear and be aware at all times. Hope this helps! Stay Safe!
Look me up if your ever in Southern GA.
March 5, 2010 7:55 AM PST
Practice, practice, practice! I got my first bike, 1982 Yamaha Virago 920, before I even learned to ride or got a permit (a friend test rode it and helped me load it, my son-in-law unloaded it for me at home and gave me my first lesson). I put 400 miles on (at under 45 MPH...lol) before taking the safety course and getting my endorsement...and haven't looked back since! After putting over 15,000 miles on my first bike, I traded up to my present bike, a Honda VTX 1300. I have put over 60,000 miles on it in under 4 years, including riding to work every day in heavy traffic in downtown Phoenix. The more you ride the better you get. I agree with what several others said here, ride at your own pace with someone you trust, where there isn't much traffic, and practice the basics constantly until you are comfortable. In no time at all you will wonder why you were ever nervous!
April 7, 2010 3:47 AM PDT
Ok if I had a bike my size ready right now, I would so learn to ride. Tired of commuting in a car!
Problems:
Money for the bike!
Time for Richard to finish the one he has started.. arg!!
April 7, 2010 7:52 AM PDT
Well Deb, good things come tho those who wait. I'm sure you will get on a bike one day, then you will never want to stop!!!
April 7, 2010 8:49 AM PDT
Rex is on the money there - I got my wife back on track much the same way.
After many years of her not riding (even though she had a license), I sent her to the safety course - An Excellent Program for anyone to take. The bikes at the course were of course small lightweights. After she finished the course, I took her to an empty parking lot on a quiet Sunday morning and had her running the same basics they did in the course on my Softail (*brave soul I am) - after about 30 min of running around the lot, she felt ready for some back roads...then the comfort level climbed quickly.
* I was only brave because I told her if she dropped my bike I was going to buy a new one and she could have mine...she didn't drop the dang thing
April 7, 2010 8:55 AM PDT
good idea bulldog.. I am not scared anymore.. used to be, not anymore. I just need to get ahold of a small bike to start out with,, then when I am more used to it,, I will just take the ole mans.. hehehe..Ok, maybe I shouldn't have told you guys that..
I wish you luck HD Beech, it's gets scary out there but well worth it. I just got my HD for my 50th birthday. I seem to start everything later in life. Me, my husband and son ride dirt bikes but this is my first street bike. I took the riders safety course and found it to be the best thing I could have done. I still hear the instructors voice in my head when I'm faced with a challenge on the road. (too bad I didn't listen like that during school) My first ride was to a local famers market in our area (Toms' Farms) right after the rains. Learned a lot on that ride, mostly I wanted a windshield. But also to remember to zip up your jacket after getting gas. It's makes a good parachute when it catches the wind, almost blew me off the bike. If I don't expand my horizons and venture out I won't progress in my skills. There's times when I have to just tell myself "it is what it is", like with the wind and tire grooves. The grooves I try to move away from, the wind......well, it's unpredictable and it always seems to be blowing when I ride. Believe in yourself, be aware of your surroundings and don't put yourself at risk if your not comfortable. But above all else, have fun. Good luck, look forward to hearing about your riding adventures.
Good luck with riding. If you really enjoy it you'll find your place. Don't ride for others ride for yourself. when I started I was to stupid and stubborn to be afraid. now I think back at all the shit I did and it scares the hell out of me. Always repect the bike, and yourself, you know what you can do. Don't rush it, it will happen when it happens. I found that others advice only made me try to live up to their expectations. enjoy the wind. Ride safe
Lisa