EL CHEAPO~ and to all,
when i was 18... the day of my first and only motorcycle wreck to date... a close friend of mine died while rounding a curve at nearly 120 miles per hour. we were not together when he died. for that, i am glad that i did not see his body in pieces. the thought is more than i want to think about.
i was lucky that day and he was not. i am sorry for that and often wonder why me.
2 days ago... the young woman (elizabeth) that i have grown to care about was forced off the road by a merging SUV... she is ok, bruises and sprains here and there but no broken bones. she is lucky. her VFR is worse for the wear BUT, no motorcycle in the world will ever replace the bond between friends.
love your motorcycles, love your hobby, but above all... love those who you care about.