In the current installment of The Gadget Guru Vision Blog, I attempted to address a common question that many of us have received, but have difficulty answering. Why do you ride a bike? What does it feel like?
I'm sure we all know there is no simple answer. But today, I made my best attempt to probe deep into my mind to describe a feeling that we as riders know too well, but cannot explain to others.
This story starts in one direction, then gets to the point. Please be patient and take a read. Like my other posts, it's written in blog/diary style and as always I welcome all comments.
My question to you is: Is my description accurate? You be the judge.
To save you from scrolling to through my never ending story, here's the link directly to this post:
http://gadgetguru.com/Victory%20Visi...log.htm#030507
Please post comments here.
Thanks,
Andy (and Slick)
My best answer is that it feels like it's got to be illegal, like participating in a cross town crime spree. There's lots of noise - people sneer at me - head snapping low end torque - it's too much fun to be legal . . . That's on the HD. On the ricer I feel like I'm the wind, not like I'm in the wind, I am the fukin' wind.
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