Toyuzu's Blog...
Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2005 2:36 pm
Okay,
Where to start? I've never done one of these new-fangled Blog thingies before.
I guess I should ruminate a bit...My biking history:
I've always loved bikes, but my mother was very anti-"murdercycle", so I bought my first bike as an adult, after moving out of parents house.
I was 21 years old, and had been married a few months. My wife (wonderful woman that she is
) was very supportive of my decision to get a bike. So I began looking in the classifieds of the local paper, and found a 1980 Honda CX 500 Custom in good condition for $600.00.
I went about learning to ride in entirely the wrong way. My only experience was a few short rides on dirt bikes which belonged to friends. But I didn't know anything about the training courses like MSF at the time, so I just had a friend help me get the thing out of the pickup and proceded to wobble my way around the parking lot for about 30 minutes, then I took it to the gas station, filled it up and rode 45 miles of freeways and twisting mountain roads to work, then back again after dark.
I only had a permit at the time, so I broke two of the conditions the first day. What can I say - I was young and stupid back then. Now I'm just stupid.
That first ride got me hooked big time, though. By some miracle I got the hang of the thing without any major mishaps. I dropped it once after dismounting and discovering I hadn't got the kickstand down all the way. It started to fall, and I over-reacted, pushing it over the other way. I have yet to drop a bike while riding.Edit - Well scratch that last claim. I crashed.
Details here. I've always been pretty cautious, and pretty lucky. I've had a few close calls.
After riding the CX all year to and from work, including winter, I decided I wanted to get a bigger bike. I sold the CX and found a 1980 Yamaha XS 1100 Special for $1500.00. Talk about a big step up! That thing was a torque monster, and bigger, heavier, faster by a long shot. I loved that bike. My wife and I rode all over on it. We used to take an evening ride after I got off work, just for the fun of it. We took a few trips over to the coast, too to visit some friends. I think I rode it about 5K miles before second gear went away. (A common problem with the bigger Yamahas back then) I still rode the thing a few thousand more miles, though skipfrom 1st to 3rd.
My next bike was a 1976 Honda GL1000 standard. I had a 74 El Camino at the time with a healthy 327 that was very thirsty, so I traded it for the GL so I would have something more economical. It unfortunately turned out to be a lemon, and soon after that we found out child #1 was on the way. So I got rid of the bike, and haven't ridden since until about 6 weeks ago.
During summer last year when gas prices started sky-rocketing, I got to thinking about getting a bike again. I started doing some internet research, found TMW and I was hooked. I posted feverishly (for me) and spent countless hours searching cycletrader, ebay, craigslist and other classifieds sites.
I now have a 1984 Yamaha FJ 600, and I have my M1 endorsement. I still plan to take the MSF basic rider course when funds are available. I've ridden the little FJ about 2000 miles so far, and I'm loving every second of it. I don't know how I survived those 6 bikeless years.
So that's the life biking story of Toyuzu, the rest is yet to be written.
Where to start? I've never done one of these new-fangled Blog thingies before.
I guess I should ruminate a bit...My biking history:
I've always loved bikes, but my mother was very anti-"murdercycle", so I bought my first bike as an adult, after moving out of parents house.

I was 21 years old, and had been married a few months. My wife (wonderful woman that she is

I went about learning to ride in entirely the wrong way. My only experience was a few short rides on dirt bikes which belonged to friends. But I didn't know anything about the training courses like MSF at the time, so I just had a friend help me get the thing out of the pickup and proceded to wobble my way around the parking lot for about 30 minutes, then I took it to the gas station, filled it up and rode 45 miles of freeways and twisting mountain roads to work, then back again after dark.
I only had a permit at the time, so I broke two of the conditions the first day. What can I say - I was young and stupid back then. Now I'm just stupid.

That first ride got me hooked big time, though. By some miracle I got the hang of the thing without any major mishaps. I dropped it once after dismounting and discovering I hadn't got the kickstand down all the way. It started to fall, and I over-reacted, pushing it over the other way. I have yet to drop a bike while riding.Edit - Well scratch that last claim. I crashed.

After riding the CX all year to and from work, including winter, I decided I wanted to get a bigger bike. I sold the CX and found a 1980 Yamaha XS 1100 Special for $1500.00. Talk about a big step up! That thing was a torque monster, and bigger, heavier, faster by a long shot. I loved that bike. My wife and I rode all over on it. We used to take an evening ride after I got off work, just for the fun of it. We took a few trips over to the coast, too to visit some friends. I think I rode it about 5K miles before second gear went away. (A common problem with the bigger Yamahas back then) I still rode the thing a few thousand more miles, though skipfrom 1st to 3rd.
My next bike was a 1976 Honda GL1000 standard. I had a 74 El Camino at the time with a healthy 327 that was very thirsty, so I traded it for the GL so I would have something more economical. It unfortunately turned out to be a lemon, and soon after that we found out child #1 was on the way. So I got rid of the bike, and haven't ridden since until about 6 weeks ago.
During summer last year when gas prices started sky-rocketing, I got to thinking about getting a bike again. I started doing some internet research, found TMW and I was hooked. I posted feverishly (for me) and spent countless hours searching cycletrader, ebay, craigslist and other classifieds sites.
I now have a 1984 Yamaha FJ 600, and I have my M1 endorsement. I still plan to take the MSF basic rider course when funds are available. I've ridden the little FJ about 2000 miles so far, and I'm loving every second of it. I don't know how I survived those 6 bikeless years.
So that's the life biking story of Toyuzu, the rest is yet to be written.
