Motorcycle Training Class

So, just when I was afraid that I wouldn’t have much practice with actually starting my motorcycle in training class, I had PLENTY of chances. Operator error (me) kept killing the engine. The silly thing is that I can drive a manual transmission car. With a motorcycle, the required parts to shift and brake are in different places than a car, obviously, so it’s a matter of coordination.

This is a process where self-talk and planning come in handy:

“Walk the bike and balance it before you put your feet up”
“What are the procedures for braking? Whatcha going to do first?” (pull in the clutch and apply BOTH brakes … not just the front one…lol)
“You’re going to shift… what gear are you in now?”
“You’re coming up behind a bike… what are you going to pull in or push first?”

They say that the actions become second nature, and I believe that. Certainly GOING is much easier than starting and stopping every couple of minutes. That’s how a rider course is… cones and turns, slowing down at certain spots, shifting in others.

One guy lost control of his bike and went down. He’s alright, but there was a big hole in the jeans where his knee was. The bike, a little 500cc, landed on top of him. I think he started off scared and kept being that way. He was riding slow, at least, when his bike went down.

One thing that is easy is to get your handy leather glove stuck on the throttle. A little voice in your head is saying… “Ummm… your motor is revving” and then your brain says, “Oh crap…” lol. This normally happened to me in neutral, though, or when I had the clutch in and the bike wasn’t going anywhere anyway.

So learning is fun. You get over the scary part after awhile. Hopefully, I’ll be starting my bike a few less times tomorrow, and perhaps not braking like an idiot. 🙂

And I’m sore as heck…wrists, arms, legs, rear end… everything.

Well, I did it…

.. I took a ride on a motorcycle and did not dump it over. I came close a few times, but as I learned to relax and enjoy the ride, I did fine. I managed to shift into second gear and back down. I learned (the frightening way) that stopping very quickly with just the front brake was a bad idea (thank God for a good suspension!).

It’s all a matter of coordination and balance, but once you get the hang of it, it’s not so bad. I’m sure it’s going to be till next spring that I get out into traffic, though.

So you’re all safe for now. 🙂

Hi, it’s boring here…

Sorry, but it is. In between the regular, everyday stuff, I’m dealing with a couple of days away from my family to take a motorcycle safety course. Day 1 involved taking a tour of the motorcycle shop, looking through various protective gear and going through 1/4 of the necessary questions to get prepared for a test on Sunday.

The weekend will involve riding. I won’t be out on the streets or anything, so you’re all safe to mill about as you normally do.

Last night, I spent almost all of my time baking cookies for a United Way (charity) bake sale at work. Two batches yielded about 5 cookie sheets of big cookies. Half are peanut butter chip/chocolate chip and the other half are chocolate chunk. They are yummy. Want to buy some?

Other than that… nothing really. Have a good Thursday!

Back to work, back to work…

Last night, I lamented about returning to work after a week off. I saw, in advance, that my boss had a short list of discussion points and/or things for me to follow up on. Thankfully, our twice monthly one-on-one meeting was today, and I ensured him I was ontop of all that stuff. Unfortunately, the meeting brought up a few more things I needed to be working on, some of them fun Intranet design stuff, some of them “organize the server room” stuff.. Let’s just say I have enough to keep me busy for a few weeks.

Overall, it was a good day, though. I would rather be busy than sit around and introspectively examine my life all day… like much of last week. How depressing, right? Well, I suppose not for everyone, but it’s been a crazy year, ok?

Tomorrow, I start a rider class at a local Harley shop. I am going to learn to drive a bike…. a Buell, to be specific. It’s 6 hours of in-class instruction and 16 hours of driving. It all ends with a party and cake, so it can’t be THAT bad, right? “Don’t crash the bike… you’ll live to have cake.”

Yeah, baby.

California Pizza Kitchen

Thursday night, we went to California Pizza Kitchen, because their at-home flyer had been torturing us for a few weeks. I had the goat cheese pizza with japanese eggplant, yellow and red peppers and applewood smoked bacon.
It was the best tasting, unusual pizza I ever had. The crust was thin, but not cracker-like. The goat cheese was like a topping, not a cheese that covered the pizza. The eggplant was paper thin. Oh, and lets not forget the carmelized onion.
Next time, I’m thinking about the wild mushroom pizza, or the carne asada. There are also a host of interesting salads and pastas, as well as a kid’s menu my daughter was easily able to find something good on (cheese pizza).
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