cherryapplemilk
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I have to admit, they sort of intrigue me (fun + gas saver even though my little Civic does pretty well anyway), but I'm not convinced I wouldn't kill myself. Doesn't seem like a very forgiving vehicle? in my car if I don't see a huge pothole in time, I might say "AGH my suspension" (or at worst, "AGH my tire"), or I can swerve suddenly to avoid it, but doing so is not going to send me flying if I hit it or make me lose control if I swerve. I don't know if I trust my driving enough to ride one...I think I'd have to feel I were a near-perfect driver, who keeps my eyes on the road 100% and never gets momentarily distracted by other traffic and such, to feel confident enough.
Plus, as a beginner learning to drive a car if I screwed up the worst that happened was that I stalled out the car or took a turn too sharp and made my mom shriek. On a bike I could go skidding down the road shedding my skin at the rate of 40+ mph...ow. Since I'm not real coordinated, that could be happening to me a lot until I got the hang of it, armor or no. I'm not sure how I feel about that....
If I lived somewhere warm I might give it a shot anyway (and if my partner ever gets another bike I'll probably learn to ride it), but not in a place where I would own/be paying for a vehicle that would spend at least half the year in storage; for the hardship of the added expense I'd want to be able to use the thing any time the mood struck me rather than staring at snow and ice saying "a few more months..."
Ah, hell, let's face it guys...I'm probably just a wuss (you can say it too). My partner says it's not as hard as I think, and I suppose I can't possibly be as much of an idiot as I think I am, but I'd sure hate to find out the hard way. But I've been loving all the pictures/eyecandy anyway.
Gotta say I like some of the vintage Hondas...
Plus, as a beginner learning to drive a car if I screwed up the worst that happened was that I stalled out the car or took a turn too sharp and made my mom shriek. On a bike I could go skidding down the road shedding my skin at the rate of 40+ mph...ow. Since I'm not real coordinated, that could be happening to me a lot until I got the hang of it, armor or no. I'm not sure how I feel about that....
If I lived somewhere warm I might give it a shot anyway (and if my partner ever gets another bike I'll probably learn to ride it), but not in a place where I would own/be paying for a vehicle that would spend at least half the year in storage; for the hardship of the added expense I'd want to be able to use the thing any time the mood struck me rather than staring at snow and ice saying "a few more months..."
Ah, hell, let's face it guys...I'm probably just a wuss (you can say it too). My partner says it's not as hard as I think, and I suppose I can't possibly be as much of an idiot as I think I am, but I'd sure hate to find out the hard way. But I've been loving all the pictures/eyecandy anyway.
Gotta say I like some of the vintage Hondas...