Ok, I'm going to get windy now.
Ya'll have forced me to dig up a couple thumb drives, which barely scratch the surface.
Motorcycles is something I use to take very seriously, the saying, eat, sleep, live.
Two years ago with no PARTICULAR individual reason, I decided to hang the helmet up.
With texting, laptops, and all around STUPID driving habits people have adopted, it isn't safe
to drive in a tank anymore, let alone a motorcycle.
I have over 500,000 SAFE miles on motorcycles. Been in 48 states, and my only regret is I never made it
to Alaska on a bike. On the plus side my wife has been on the back for about 300,000 of those miles.
Were both have multiple Iron Butt certificates, and paperwork around somewhere that was filled out and never
sent for a couple more. Just didn't feel the need.
I started riding street bikes when I was 18, on a Yamaha TX750.
This bike started my touring bug, my brand new XS1100 Yamaha. This picture was taken overlooking Golden CO