McGrude
Experienced Noob
In light of the "Biggest break you've received from a cop?" thread, what's the stupidest thing you've done on a bike and haven't been stopped?
Ok, here's mine...
I was 20, and bought a Honda CB350 twin for $75 that needed valve seals and burned oil like it was going out of style. Anyway one day I wanted to take it to work. I hadn't transferred the registration yet and it had expired tags. I put the plate from my other bike (with current tags) on it and rode it to work.
After my shift I asked the graveyard shift dude to buy me a six pack. He headed across the street to the Nut House in Palo Alto and got it for me. Well I consumed the whole thing in about an hour just hanging out at work talking, and then headed home.
I was fucked up and should never have gotten on the bike. I was doing 70 down Oregon Expressway before I had to make my left at Middlefield road. As I was sitting there waiting for the left turn green light I realized how fucking stupid what I am doing was and stayed the speed limit the rest of the way home.
Damn I really should have been taught a lesson, but I suppose I taught it to myself. Alcohol + motorcycles = bad idea.
Ok, here's mine...
I was 20, and bought a Honda CB350 twin for $75 that needed valve seals and burned oil like it was going out of style. Anyway one day I wanted to take it to work. I hadn't transferred the registration yet and it had expired tags. I put the plate from my other bike (with current tags) on it and rode it to work.
After my shift I asked the graveyard shift dude to buy me a six pack. He headed across the street to the Nut House in Palo Alto and got it for me. Well I consumed the whole thing in about an hour just hanging out at work talking, and then headed home.
I was fucked up and should never have gotten on the bike. I was doing 70 down Oregon Expressway before I had to make my left at Middlefield road. As I was sitting there waiting for the left turn green light I realized how fucking stupid what I am doing was and stayed the speed limit the rest of the way home.
Damn I really should have been taught a lesson, but I suppose I taught it to myself. Alcohol + motorcycles = bad idea.
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