04-24-2026, 09:43 AM
Mrs. G was out with a friend last night, so I made plans for dinner and a range session with one of my friends. Haven't discussed with the boss, but don't feel that it would be completely appropriate to park a company bike in front of a firing range. So, got home, parked #3 - a somewhat lengthy process of unpacking all of the cold bags, repacking paperwork for the next day, and then taking several minutes to roll into a very specific spot so that the garage door and the back bumper of my car have about an inch clearance from the crash bars.
Loaded up Superbird as the neighbor across the street was getting out of his car from work. He yelled over "Must be nice to get to ride one of your own bikes for a change!"
Yup, certainly is. As powerful as the BMWs are, they're heavy, and it takes a few minutes to readjust my riding... Superbird shot away like a gazelle when I released the clutch pulling away from the house.
Loaded up Superbird as the neighbor across the street was getting out of his car from work. He yelled over "Must be nice to get to ride one of your own bikes for a change!"
Yup, certainly is. As powerful as the BMWs are, they're heavy, and it takes a few minutes to readjust my riding... Superbird shot away like a gazelle when I released the clutch pulling away from the house.
You know what? I actually would like a pickle.