So it has been a wild weekend aside from the job thing. On Friday night the Bazooka and I parted ways. I went ahead and got a new bike on Saturday. It is a Suzuki GZ250. Yep, one whole piston of pure powerful motorcycle fury. This little guy can go from 0-60 fast enough, and is only about 400 lbs. It took $7.17 to fill the tank, and so far I have managed to crank out about 85 miles without switching to the reserve. “Why?” You ask. “Well…because it is a cruiser and not a sport bike and I love it and I can afford it.” I would then continue on like so: My beautiful wife has bugged me since the first time we went on a scooter ride about getting her own M1 endorsement. I decided that the ol’ Bazooka was not suitable for her to learn how to ride on for many reasons, like the fact that she could not touch the ground on both sides of the bike at the same time while sitting in the seat. I guess I just did not realize how bad she wanted to be certified motorcycle operator. Today (day three of having the bike) she came home and showed me her learners permit. Wow. Now I know what dad felt like when I came home with my permit. So, yep that’s the story. Maybe next time we have a Moon Lake trip, my wife and I will ride up on a couple of iron horses.
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Awesome!
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