Uniac
Been Around the Block
Well 12 hours have passed since I nearly shat myself.
I had a bit of a slow leak in the rear tire yesterday, only noticed it after I'd spent the day at the shop working on the racecar. The shops about 25km from my place in the country, so i decided to risk it (won't be doing that again). Filled the tire to 30psi and off I went. After 5min of riding I get into this group of Harley's and there kin. We're all headed towards Belfountian on Mississauga road. Every light I'm getting the usual, "nice bike", "that a norton?", guys trying to get me to race. I finally have enough of the noise from the Harley's and take the lead.
'Sauga rd is 4 lanes either side at this point, i'm not that far ahead of the Harley's, doing between 80-100kph and my rear blows out. F'me, I've never done full lock on a bike before. I've got no idea how i kept it up, but i got it stopped, middle of the road, 2 lanes over from where I had been. Thankfully the car following me had the sense to jam his breaks, and then he blocked the road just incase i did go down (THANK YOU!). The Harley's, all fucked right off.
Now this brings me to the point of this, What the hell!? NOBODY stopped to ask if I was ok. Helmet on ground, gear off. flashers on, apparently "international sign of motorcyclist in distress". Side of one of the busiest roads in this part of the city, and nobody stops. All the bikers slow down take a look(I assume at the bike) and then roar off.
When I was in Aus recently, i punched a whole in my oilpan on a deserted road 100km from anywhere and EVERYONE stopped. Somebody arranged on a bike came by, drove to get cell reception, ordered a tow truck and then road back just to tell us.
What the hell is wrong with "everyone" in this country, why are we all so up are own asses to take 2 seconds to stop and see if somebody needs a hand?
On a side note, with the gas tank off the 350 will fit in the back of a volvo wagon....oh volvo is there nothing you can't haul?
I had a bit of a slow leak in the rear tire yesterday, only noticed it after I'd spent the day at the shop working on the racecar. The shops about 25km from my place in the country, so i decided to risk it (won't be doing that again). Filled the tire to 30psi and off I went. After 5min of riding I get into this group of Harley's and there kin. We're all headed towards Belfountian on Mississauga road. Every light I'm getting the usual, "nice bike", "that a norton?", guys trying to get me to race. I finally have enough of the noise from the Harley's and take the lead.
'Sauga rd is 4 lanes either side at this point, i'm not that far ahead of the Harley's, doing between 80-100kph and my rear blows out. F'me, I've never done full lock on a bike before. I've got no idea how i kept it up, but i got it stopped, middle of the road, 2 lanes over from where I had been. Thankfully the car following me had the sense to jam his breaks, and then he blocked the road just incase i did go down (THANK YOU!). The Harley's, all fucked right off.
Now this brings me to the point of this, What the hell!? NOBODY stopped to ask if I was ok. Helmet on ground, gear off. flashers on, apparently "international sign of motorcyclist in distress". Side of one of the busiest roads in this part of the city, and nobody stops. All the bikers slow down take a look(I assume at the bike) and then roar off.
When I was in Aus recently, i punched a whole in my oilpan on a deserted road 100km from anywhere and EVERYONE stopped. Somebody arranged on a bike came by, drove to get cell reception, ordered a tow truck and then road back just to tell us.
What the hell is wrong with "everyone" in this country, why are we all so up are own asses to take 2 seconds to stop and see if somebody needs a hand?
On a side note, with the gas tank off the 350 will fit in the back of a volvo wagon....oh volvo is there nothing you can't haul?