Got my M endorsement this morning, then registration/title, and went for about 3 very short rides on flat road. Lackluster but doable. "I don't think I can take this up any hills ..."
Then I came home and put new spark plugs in as part of an earlier ignition diagnosis. Shazam! I bought the bike about a month and a half ago and today was the first time I realized how it's supposed to be. It makes the same horsepower as my riding lawnmower, but all that thing does is cut grass.
I rode all over my little burg this afternoon, and into the evening. One of my first ventures ... I slowed near a side street as a huge pickup approached the street I was traveling on. At my speed and the truck's speed, guess what was timed perfectly between my line of sight and the truck driver's head? The big side mirror on the door. It completely blocked the driver's face from me. I kept looking at her head and when her mirror kept blocking her line of sight I knew it was no bueno.
With no possibility of being seen I slowed even more, and sure enough, the driver went through the stop sign and cut me off. While on her phone. Of course.
The rest of the day was awesome, because I am after all, easily amused ... not to mention gratified at being able to finally enjoy the cash and time I've tossed at this so far. Everywhere I went, down little side streets, past people outside their houses, I waved. It was just natural. I mean, they're looking right at you, so why not wave? If it were a car they wouldn't even look up. But the majesty of a cherry CM200T in full glory is apparently too much to resist, who can blame them amirite?
Cars I passed on the road, they sometimes got a wave. Everytime I negotiated an intersection, my turn to go through, I waved. You'll laugh, but I meant it as a "thank you for letting me pass and not killing me." They waved back. Yes, I am literally that nicest person you meet on a Honda.
Then I came home and put new spark plugs in as part of an earlier ignition diagnosis. Shazam! I bought the bike about a month and a half ago and today was the first time I realized how it's supposed to be. It makes the same horsepower as my riding lawnmower, but all that thing does is cut grass.
I rode all over my little burg this afternoon, and into the evening. One of my first ventures ... I slowed near a side street as a huge pickup approached the street I was traveling on. At my speed and the truck's speed, guess what was timed perfectly between my line of sight and the truck driver's head? The big side mirror on the door. It completely blocked the driver's face from me. I kept looking at her head and when her mirror kept blocking her line of sight I knew it was no bueno.
With no possibility of being seen I slowed even more, and sure enough, the driver went through the stop sign and cut me off. While on her phone. Of course.
The rest of the day was awesome, because I am after all, easily amused ... not to mention gratified at being able to finally enjoy the cash and time I've tossed at this so far. Everywhere I went, down little side streets, past people outside their houses, I waved. It was just natural. I mean, they're looking right at you, so why not wave? If it were a car they wouldn't even look up. But the majesty of a cherry CM200T in full glory is apparently too much to resist, who can blame them amirite?
Cars I passed on the road, they sometimes got a wave. Everytime I negotiated an intersection, my turn to go through, I waved. You'll laugh, but I meant it as a "thank you for letting me pass and not killing me." They waved back. Yes, I am literally that nicest person you meet on a Honda.