Suppose it all started when 'my friend AKA Tmwnni' started the and bought his 1983 GS550E from a buddy we know named Slippy...yes we call him Slippy...he was upgrading and buddy got it for a great price. Still not having ones endorsement that certifies one has completely lost one’s mind on wanting to be totally exposed to possible bodily harm and possible death in the quest to stand out from what some would call normal and sensible people.
You could even say when you go out searching for your own sense of identity...
After some time of the bike standing around Tmwnni, decided it was time to get the states seal saying 'congratulations here's your endorsement, please check here for organ donations... I figured I would tag along and take the course myself just in case I would like to ride a motorcycle myself. We favored taking a course out away from the big city generally because the waiting list was way longer in the city and the class sizes would likely be smaller anyway nice way to spend a three day weekend…decided on Grays Harbor Motorcycle Education http://www.ghme.net for those in WA State.
We arrived late Friday night in time for the instructor introductions and reviewing the signs and signals for the rider’s course. General stuff…this is the clutch, throttle, how to apply breaks…usual stuff. Got to do some role playing of how to mount a bike via a donated school chair...I took it one step further and put on my Arnold shades for my turn…might as well have a little fun not at expense of taking in all the information though. After five hours of that we turned in for the night and retired to the hotel in prep for the big day Saturday morning…
Arrived Saturday morning to the bikes all neatly lined up and purring…they were only small 150-250cc bikes but given I had never really sat on a motorcycle until now it was a little freaky but I had enough understanding from driving standard transmissions…though getting the hand eye coordination and working all the controls took some getting used to. During panic stops locked my rear tire I almost ran over the instructor… not a good way to pass the class I don’t recommend it.
Still recovered my wits and released and turned away for a second run, instructor was not mad since I recovered and came to a stop after…it took me a lot of repetition but I got it by time the road test came up where everything counted. Passed the written which most can say is common sense and directly out of the book they give you to study anyway.
Tmwnni, and I both passed our exams with flying colors needless to say. The instructors were rather impressed since we both had no real experience prior to the course. Here is where the obsession began… I had so much fun doing this I knew I wanted to get my own bike and get riding. Within the first month after the course was completed I had scoured the internet and found what would become my first GS...
To Be Continued…
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