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Man, I had fun and the weather was sooo much cooler than Texas. Going North on hwy 1 was the way to go. It was soooo twisty and pretty. I mean the average speed was probably 35mph at best and I was pushing it for about 150 miles(I was saying to myself I wish I was on my gsxr on every turn but oh well the luggage holder and the stereo was nice) . The scenery was incredible. I mean to look at the beautiful mountains, cliffs, ocean and greenery and not think intelligent design was responsible you have to be really really (I am sorry) dumb.
Anyway, my wife had fun too but she complained about the cold. It was like 60 in the morning with overcast and fog until about 1:00pm and then it got nicer up to maybe 69. I should have got her chaps all I wore was jeans, a long sleeve tshirt and my leather jacket and only got cold maybe twice during the three day ride.
I gained probably 10 lbs I can't resist that sour dough bread and some red wine to go with it and the chowder oh the chowder.
Anyway on the last day I thought I will do try a burnout since it won't be as bad if the bike breaks down now. So I pull in the clutch and rev'er up and pop the clutch and sure enough I was looking at the sky and even my ole lady goes yee haw. I thought to myself I can't believe this sucker got up. So I said yee haw and did it again. So now I am popping wheelies at every light and I got more jaw drops and amazed looks than I ever do on my sport bike doing 11'oclock standups at 90mph. I guess nobody has ever seen a dresser pop a wheelie. I even popped one at the golden gate bridge park and tripped out a bunch of asian tourists. Anyway, after my 30th or so wheelie my wife says ok it is getting old. Stop it. (what a fuddy duddy I thought to myself).
I could really jump the streets like on gta san andreas because there is a stop sign on every hill. But one time I did get the bike probably a foot off the ground. That was kind of a let down I want' to fly about 30 to 40 feet but no way I could do that with those pesty stop signs slowing me down.
Oh well that is about it I will give ya'll more detail on some funny stuff that happened but my desk is about 10 inches high(literally) of paper work and mail I need to go through) so I better get some work done.
Anyway, my wife had fun too but she complained about the cold. It was like 60 in the morning with overcast and fog until about 1:00pm and then it got nicer up to maybe 69. I should have got her chaps all I wore was jeans, a long sleeve tshirt and my leather jacket and only got cold maybe twice during the three day ride.
I gained probably 10 lbs I can't resist that sour dough bread and some red wine to go with it and the chowder oh the chowder.
Anyway on the last day I thought I will do try a burnout since it won't be as bad if the bike breaks down now. So I pull in the clutch and rev'er up and pop the clutch and sure enough I was looking at the sky and even my ole lady goes yee haw. I thought to myself I can't believe this sucker got up. So I said yee haw and did it again. So now I am popping wheelies at every light and I got more jaw drops and amazed looks than I ever do on my sport bike doing 11'oclock standups at 90mph. I guess nobody has ever seen a dresser pop a wheelie. I even popped one at the golden gate bridge park and tripped out a bunch of asian tourists. Anyway, after my 30th or so wheelie my wife says ok it is getting old. Stop it. (what a fuddy duddy I thought to myself).
I could really jump the streets like on gta san andreas because there is a stop sign on every hill. But one time I did get the bike probably a foot off the ground. That was kind of a let down I want' to fly about 30 to 40 feet but no way I could do that with those pesty stop signs slowing me down.
Oh well that is about it I will give ya'll more detail on some funny stuff that happened but my desk is about 10 inches high(literally) of paper work and mail I need to go through) so I better get some work done.
