Nekosohana
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So we were out riding with my family and the road opened up. I passed up the group and got to the stop sign.
My dad's friend pulls up and says "C'mon, I know that thing has more than that..."
"You want to see what it can do, huh?"
"Yup."
I looked out at the open road... and said "Fine!"
I reved it up and ripped out in first, at my shift point, I don't know what happened. I think I was leaning back too far... that and my girlfriend was on the back. Or I popped the clutch, I really don't know.
Needless to say at about 60-80 all of the sudden the wheel was higher than I had ever seen it, and I couldn't see the road. Of course I did what anyone would and panicked. I grabbed the throttle of a half second and realized that was a bad idea, because the wheelie didn't stop.
I grabbed the clutch, and rolled off the throttle, and the wheel came down (surprisingly smooth), and off we went. When I hit the ground I looked at the speedo and I was doing about a hundred.
So impressions in retrospect...
That was the scariest thing I had done on the bike.
It really pissed my girlfriend off, who said that her ass hit the grab bar on the way up.
I didn't get the launch that I wanted.
So no more wheelies for me. It was kinda cool to have the experience, but realistically, that was not my idea of fun.
My dad's friend pulls up and says "C'mon, I know that thing has more than that..."
"You want to see what it can do, huh?"
"Yup."
I looked out at the open road... and said "Fine!"
I reved it up and ripped out in first, at my shift point, I don't know what happened. I think I was leaning back too far... that and my girlfriend was on the back. Or I popped the clutch, I really don't know.
Needless to say at about 60-80 all of the sudden the wheel was higher than I had ever seen it, and I couldn't see the road. Of course I did what anyone would and panicked. I grabbed the throttle of a half second and realized that was a bad idea, because the wheelie didn't stop.
I grabbed the clutch, and rolled off the throttle, and the wheel came down (surprisingly smooth), and off we went. When I hit the ground I looked at the speedo and I was doing about a hundred.
So impressions in retrospect...
That was the scariest thing I had done on the bike.
It really pissed my girlfriend off, who said that her ass hit the grab bar on the way up.
I didn't get the launch that I wanted.
So no more wheelies for me. It was kinda cool to have the experience, but realistically, that was not my idea of fun.