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Then I remember... horrific accident at some point.
That finish is a standard on the black Monsters.
Reminds me of when I was shopping for a bike when I was in college. The owner of the shop said he had been in business for 20 years and, for each one of those years, had lost a friend on one. Not exactly a salesman.
Ended up buying a Honda Rebel in the spring. Sold it at the end of the summer.
Also reminds me of "You Shall Know Our Velocity" by Dave Eggers in which Will has a conversation with a motorcyclist (in his head):
-You, on the motorcycle.
-Yes.
-It's only a matter of time.
-I know.
They're probably just jealous.
I used to do that too, use the side of the road and dividing line to pass. The look on their faces as you pass them in the grass is funnyI am. Here in Israel, motorcyclists use the shoulder with impunity during jams and travel between lanes to the front of the line at red lights.