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    Heart n soul

    Ever since I rode my first bike, I've been told endless times "it's dangerous", "you'll get hurt", "we don't want nothing to happen", "it's not worth it", "you could DIE."
    Trust me, I know. I guarantee I've thought about it more than anyone I've talked to that doesn't ride. If I do die riding someday (which I hope that day never comes,) know that I'm the happiest I could be, sweating like a pig or shivering from the cold air, ass is as sore as it could be, enjoying what I love and what it gives me.
    Those really close to me know it's much more then getting on a machine and how much it means to me.
    What lots of people don't know is that you make so many memories, go on so many adventures, how freeing it is, make new friends and one day sitting around with everyone, you'll have a moment where you think to yourself "damn, never would I thought I'd gain another family out of this and love them as much as I love my own."
    THE DREAM THAT MANY WILL NOT UNDERSTAND:
    I bought a BIKE for a personal dream.
    One day when I am very old and when I can not walk anymore, it will be in my garage as a trophy of my memories.
    I met people who taught me something and have the same spirit and I met others that I'm glad I forgot.
    I got wet,
    I felt cold,
    And I felt warm,
    I was afraid,
    I fell,
    And I stood up,
    I even hurt myself,
    But also, I laughed out loud inside the helmet.
    I spoke a thousand times with myself.
    I sang and shouted with joy like a madman,
    And yes ... sometimes I cried.
    I have seen wonderful places and lived unforgettable experiences.
    I often made curves that even Valentino Rossi would be proud of other times I took curves full of terror.
    I stopped a thousand times to see a landscape.
    I spoke with perfect strangers, and I forgot people I see every day.
    I went out with my demons inside and returned home with a feeling of absolute peace in my heart.
    I always thought how dangerous it is, knowing that the meaning of courage is to advance even when feeling fear.
    Every time I go up to my machine I think about how wonderful it is.
    I stopped talking to those who do not understand, (they just don’t understand) and I learned through gestures to communicate with other riders.
    I spent money that I did not have, gave up many things, but all these things are not worth a moment without my BIKE
    It is not a means of transport or a piece of iron with wheels, it is the lost part of my soul and my spirit.
    And when someone says to me: "You have to sell your BIKE and you have to be a more serious person", ... I do not answer. I just turn my head and smile,
    Walking on, to my BIKE..... only the person who loves them understands it.
    May God bless my friends and their choice of great people!
    And the adventure continues. .
    COPY AND STICK THE TEXT WITH A PHOTO ...
    LET'S DO IT VIRAL.
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    Too old to die young, gel seat needed!!

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    Re: Heart n soul

    Ever since I rode my first bike, I've been told endless times "it's dangerous", "you'll get hurt", "we don't want nothing to happen", "it's not worth it", "you could DIE."
    Trust me, I know. I guarantee I've thought about it more than anyone I've talked to that doesn't ride. If I do die riding someday (which I hope that day never comes,) know that I'm the happiest I could be, sweating like a pig or shivering from the cold air, ass is as sore as it could be, enjoying what I love and what it gives me.
    Those really close to me know it's much more then getting on a machine and how much it means to me.
    What lots of people don't know is that you make so many memories, go on so many adventures, how freeing it is, make new friends and one day sitting around with everyone, you'll have a moment where you think to yourself "damn, never would I thought I'd gain another family out of this and love them as much as I love my own."
    THE DREAM THAT MANY WILL NOT UNDERSTAND:
    I bought a BIKE for a personal dream.
    One day when I am very old and when I can not walk anymore, it will be in my garage as a trophy of my memories.
    I met people who taught me something and have the same spirit and I met others that I'm glad I forgot.
    I got wet,
    I felt cold,
    And I felt warm,
    I was afraid,
    I fell,
    And I stood up,
    I even hurt myself,
    But also, I laughed out loud inside the helmet.
    I spoke a thousand times with myself.
    I sang and shouted with joy like a madman,
    And yes ... sometimes I cried.
    I have seen wonderful places and lived unforgettable experiences.
    I often made curves that even Valentino Rossi would be proud of other times I took curves full of terror.
    I stopped a thousand times to see a landscape.
    I spoke with perfect strangers, and I forgot people I see every day.
    I went out with my demons inside and returned home with a feeling of absolute peace in my heart.
    I always thought how dangerous it is, knowing that the meaning of courage is to advance even when feeling fear.
    Every time I go up to my machine I think about how wonderful it is.
    I stopped talking to those who do not understand, (they just don’t understand) and I learned through gestures to communicate with other riders.
    I spent money that I did not have, gave up many things, but all these things are not worth a moment without my BIKE
    It is not a means of transport or a piece of iron with wheels, it is the lost part of my soul and my spirit.
    And when someone says to me: "You have to sell your BIKE and you have to be a more serious person", ... I do not answer. I just turn my head and smile,
    Walking on, to my BIKE..... only the person who loves them understands it.
    May God bless my friends and their choice of great people!
    And the adventure continues. .
    COPY AND STICK THE TEXT WITH A PHOTO ...
    cruz18.jpg
    79 CBX Red, 79 CBX Silver, 76 KZ900, 82 GPz1100, 82 GS1000SZ, 84 VF1000F, 84 Vf1100S, 87 XL600r, 95 CB1000, 01 CBR1100XX

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    Re: Heart n soul

    Pat, Facey? True though.
    carpe diem

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    Re: Heart n soul

    Quote Originally Posted by Mrcbx1047 View Post


    Walking on, to my BIKE..... only the person who loves them understands it.

    cruz18.jpg


    STex, Yep!
    adeyren likes this.
    Came into this world with nothing and still have it all.

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    Re: Heart n soul

    I mentor new riders, One on one,
    The ones with a bit of paper saying they are riders, They get the bit of paper after a full day course of learn to ride a bike school,
    A month or so later with their new bike and their bit of paper, Totally forgotten what they learnt on the day they learnt to ride.
    I front up to teach them to ride,
    First we go through all the controls and how to use them,
    1/2 hour later, we are off for a ride,
    I take them about 160 kays all up, 5 or 6 hours, Through two sets of very twisty roads in the mountains,
    Even experienced riders dont like these roads, You cant learn to ride in a carpark and cones,
    I love Target fixation, Hahahahaha
    Stopping constantly to point our different faults they may have, or to try different things to improve their riding,
    I keep it simple, One thing at a time, Too much info and they shut down and wont learn,
    I do point out speed is not an issue, Keep it down, Get off the bike and push it around the corner if you want, Just get it around the corner, Safely,

    I love Target Fixation, Hahahahaha Except when they are heading for a tree, Thats scary, Turn, Turn Turn, Or Brake Brake brake, Just stop before hitting the tree, Hahahahaha

    Sooner or later, Target Fixation gets them, They drop into a gutter off the road or hit the guard rail, Love it,
    I pick them out of the gutter, They were only going slow, Pushing it, They may have a tiny bruise or two, Not enough to even brag about, Hahaha

    Then I point out they have crashed their bike, Maybe a few scratches on it, You havent boken any bones, Your not in hospital for years,
    And that tiny bruise isnt worth commenting on, And have a good laugh about it, Your not even going to get a Helicopter ride,

    What this does is remove that inbuilt fear they will die if they fall off a motor cycle, What all the wankers tell them that dont ride Bikes, Ignorant bastards,

    After that, I can teach them to ride safely on a bike without being scared and frightened of dying, And they can then enjoy riding a bike,

    After the two Spurs, I take them home by the straightest roads back to their homes as by then they are very tired, Physically and emotionally,

    One trip with me is usually enough to get them to ride confidently any where they want to go,
    Then its only miles on the seat to improve their riding, Thats up to them, I cant do that for them,

    If you want to live dangerously, More so than motor bikes,
    Strap two planks of wood on your feet and throw your self of a tall mountain covered in snow,
    I ride bid fast motor cycles because Im addicted to them, I also ski in the winter, Black runs,
    Im 71 and dont think I will be stopping doing both any time soon,

    More people get injured and die just walking down the street than riding motor cycles,
    Crash in your car, And they will have to cut you out of it,

    Enjoy your ride what ever it is, Lifes too short to listen to Wankers that dont know,
    Greg.r and johnnyquick like this.
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