Fun Stuff > Motorcycles
Motorcycles have always interested me, although I never quite got around to riding one until
fairly recently. Some of my uncles rode when I was a kid, and when I was twelve one of them
told me that he would give me his old
Honda CB350
when I turned fourteen and was eligible to get a learner's permit. Well, that
didn't end up working out for a variety of reasons, although it's probably a good thing that
it didn't. When I think of some of the stupid things I did in my car as a
teenager, I'm actually glad that I didn't start riding when I was so young.
My interest was piqued again in college when I needed a way to get from off-campus
housing to class and work, but couldn't afford a car. One day I was walking home down a
busy street when I heard a loud scraping noise coming from behind me. A motorcyclist had
clipped the curb taking a left turn onto the street I was on, and by the time I looked
over the bike was thrashing back and forth out of control. It landed on its side, crushing
the rider's leg, and then it bounced towards me. I had to run to get out of its way, and
once I got my wits about me, I ran over to help the rider in the street. I think that he
ended up being OK outside of a badly broken leg, but at the time it seemed like it might be
a sign that I should probably hold off on getting a bike myself.
For the next several years, riding a motorcycle was just one of those things that I figured I
would do someday, but I somehow never got around to it. It wasn't until 2008 when I started
dating my wife, a seasoned and enthusiastic rider, that I knew I would be riding soon. I
began by taking the
California MSF Basic Rider Course
which I luckily passed the first time through. Then I took the written test at the DMV to
get my M1 license, and shortly thereafter, I bought my first bike.

