embarrassing moments
Dumped my bike in the garage today. Thought the kickstand was down...it wasnt. Bike fell on my leg and minor damage. Last week pulled into a parking lot where many bikers hang. Pulled into my space and kicked back for awhile. When I got my eye fill of bikes I started mine up to find I left it in 1st. Barley had my hands on when she kicked and almost lost her. Very red in the face as I trotted off. I'm not the only one...whats yours..
My wife did that once, but she's, umm, a girl.....and umm, she's blonde....but only once[8D]
Anything to help a brother....

In middle ofa pack of about 10. Going around a left turn. I don't make it, go off the road, around a stop sign into the shoulder. It rained few days before and ground is all rutted. I'm thinking...should I ride it out, or jump the hell off. I ride it out, get back in the pack right where I was. Unfortunately, there was a new rider with us and he was behind me. Once we stopped, he told us he was outta there and never riding with us again! I thought I did a damn good job of keeping her up and controling the situation! My father taught me well. BTW, that was because I had a low tire! Check your tires!!
Was in my cage, pulling up to get gas and there was a really good looking biker there and I was staring at him and ran into those polls at the pumps!! He came over to ask if I was ok....oh, please go away and let me die in embarrassment!!

I've never dropped any of my bikes, but have dropped others. DH was on business trip. I'm cleaning garage, need to move his bike. Got on to push forward and kickstand went up while I was doing that. Went to put her over and down we went...I went flying into the wall and bashed my head. Can't get the bike up. Call several people, their not home. Run to neighbor, he helps me. Call DH and say "Hon, you love me not matter what, RIGHT?!" He says, "Wha'd you do to my bike?"! Little damage, but he still loves me!!
In middle ofa pack of about 10. Going around a left turn. I don't make it, go off the road, around a stop sign into the shoulder. It rained few days before and ground is all rutted. I'm thinking...should I ride it out, or jump the hell off. I ride it out, get back in the pack right where I was. Unfortunately, there was a new rider with us and he was behind me. Once we stopped, he told us he was outta there and never riding with us again! I thought I did a damn good job of keeping her up and controling the situation! My father taught me well. BTW, that was because I had a low tire! Check your tires!!
Was in my cage, pulling up to get gas and there was a really good looking biker there and I was staring at him and ran into those polls at the pumps!! He came over to ask if I was ok....oh, please go away and let me die in embarrassment!!

My first year of rideing (35 years ago) 3-4 friends and i were going to a bar there was a driveway on both side of the bar well
instead of going in the second driveway we rode up the first driveway rideing across the sidewalk one of my buddies see's someone he knew (there were 8-10 people outside the bar) he stops short i stopped in time but went to put my left foot down
there was air my bike was on the edge of the curb it was anouther 10" to the street, I managed to get my leg out but the bike went over pluss went down the outher 10" I rode it home but it did alot of damage... That was a 69 sporster! Live and learn!!!!!!
I've never dropped any of my bikes, but have dropped others. DH was on business trip. I'm cleaning garage, need to move his bike. Got on to push forward and kickstand went up while I was doing that. Went to put her over and down we went...I went flying into the wall and bashed my head. Can't get the bike up. Call several people, their not home. Run to neighbor, he helps me. Call DH and say "Hon, you love me not matter what, RIGHT?!" He says, "Wha'd you do to my bike?"! Little damage, but he still loves me!!
In middle ofa pack of about 10. Going around a left turn. I don't make it, go off the road, around a stop sign into the shoulder. It rained few days before and ground is all rutted. I'm thinking...should I ride it out, or jump the hell off. I ride it out, get back in the pack right where I was. Unfortunately, there was a new rider with us and he was behind me. Once we stopped, he told us he was outta there and never riding with us again! I thought I did a damn good job of keeping her up and controling the situation! My father taught me well. BTW, that was because I had a low tire! Check your tires!!
Was in my cage, pulling up to get gas and there was a really good looking biker there and I was staring at him and ran into those polls at the pumps!! He came over to ask if I was ok....oh, please go away and let me die in embarrassment!!

I wasn't too embarased to go over and gas up, but I was sure the topic of discussion. No damage.
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