I'm currently serving in Afghanistan, on my second deployment in less than four years. By the time I get back, I will have spent more time deployed in Iraq and Afghanistan than all of my time in the US combined, including basic training, etc.
I sold the bike you see in my avatar before moving from California to Alaska to go to my first duty station at Fort Richardson. I have decided never to leave Alaska. That should tell you something about the effect AK has on me considering I love to ride, and you can only do that about 4 months out of the year there.
I did start having a serious case of bike withdrawal though, and my ATV's weren't quite cutting it. So last summer, right at the end of the riding season I decided to get another bike and start riding again. So with a budget of $2K, I started searching Craigslist, and a couple of other local classifieds sites for a bike.
I have to regress here a bit - About 14 years ago when I first started riding motorcycles, I bought a 1980 Honda CX 500 Custom for $600. It was well-worn, but road worthy and I put over 15,000 miles on it in a year. It was absolutely riliable almost to the point of being boring. NOTHING ever went wrong on that bike. I eventually sold it, deciding that I wanted something bigger and more powerful for weekend rides with my wife. I wound up getting a 1980 Yamaha XS 1100 Special. But I always told myself if I ever found another CX 500 in decent shape, I'd snatch it up.
Okay, fast-forward back to the more recent past - fall of 2008. One morning I woke up at 4 A.M. like usual to get ready for work. My customary first stop was the computer to check Craigslist. To my amazement, there it was - a pristine, show-room condition 1980 Honda CX 500 Custom with only 5900 miles on the clock for....you guessed it, $2K. I could hardly contain myself during morning PT (physical training for you non-army types) and breakfast. At 8 a.m. I couldn't wait any longer. I pulled out my cell phone and dialed the number I had written down from the add. The owner answered on the second ring (Yes, I still remember how many times it rang.) and said he still had it. We made plans to meet on my lunch break, and to make a long story short, My truck had a Honda in the back on the way home that evening. In the three weeks I had left before the first snows, I put just over 2K miles on it. And ironically, my best friend, another soldier in my unit is my riding partner. He rides....a 1980 Yamaha XS 1100 Special. Talk about a walk down memory lane!
Now I can't wait to get back home and start exploring more of Alaska on two wheels. Happy riding everyone.
