kwj23452
Well travelled
- Location
- Kansas City, MO and Aurora, NC
Yep, 20 years of riding experience, taught MSF in south Florida, and I'm too stupid to remember that you CANNOT climb uphill from a near stop in 2nd gear!
I'm in a small town taking photos, of a damaged motorcycle of all things, and I missed the address and rode by the house. Orrick is a quaint, small Missouri town with narrow side roads and it's super hilly. Perfect environs to enjoy a ride on a beautiful fall day! Since I missed the address, I decided to turn around in an uphill vacant lot that sloped back down to the street. Forgetting that I could putt-putt along on my Himi in these hills in 2nd gear without a worry, I turned to go up and back around on the hillside. I was reminded that there are laws of mechanical physics, and I had exceeded them. This reminder came in the form of an engine stall whilst I was angled uphill about 45 degrees with the downhill side to my left. Then, once the bike stalled, I realized Newton was correct as gravity took over, and my "not so solid" 62-year-old frame was not going to keep the bike from falling. The bike falls quietly (I'm pretty sure I let out a whimper), I chastise myself for lack of awareness, pick myself up, leave my pride down there in the grass, nearly bust a left nut picking her up (man I'm glad I sold that GW so many years back!), walk her backwards back down the hill, and remember that I am no longer 18 years old and bulletproof!
Fortunately, no speed, lush grass, and soft dirt are much more forgiving than asphalt or gravel. The repairs included brushing fall's dead grass clumps off the side stand and a couple of Aleve when I got home for the lower back pain I got whilst doing my best Arnold Schwarzenegger impersonation doing a reverse squat to pick her up off the ground.
I went back to the house as if nothing happened, but you'd better believe my situational awareness was highly awakened on the ride back home. Let's be careful out there. I was dumb at the perfect time and place, it could've been a whole different story. Take care fellow riders!
I'm in a small town taking photos, of a damaged motorcycle of all things, and I missed the address and rode by the house. Orrick is a quaint, small Missouri town with narrow side roads and it's super hilly. Perfect environs to enjoy a ride on a beautiful fall day! Since I missed the address, I decided to turn around in an uphill vacant lot that sloped back down to the street. Forgetting that I could putt-putt along on my Himi in these hills in 2nd gear without a worry, I turned to go up and back around on the hillside. I was reminded that there are laws of mechanical physics, and I had exceeded them. This reminder came in the form of an engine stall whilst I was angled uphill about 45 degrees with the downhill side to my left. Then, once the bike stalled, I realized Newton was correct as gravity took over, and my "not so solid" 62-year-old frame was not going to keep the bike from falling. The bike falls quietly (I'm pretty sure I let out a whimper), I chastise myself for lack of awareness, pick myself up, leave my pride down there in the grass, nearly bust a left nut picking her up (man I'm glad I sold that GW so many years back!), walk her backwards back down the hill, and remember that I am no longer 18 years old and bulletproof!
Fortunately, no speed, lush grass, and soft dirt are much more forgiving than asphalt or gravel. The repairs included brushing fall's dead grass clumps off the side stand and a couple of Aleve when I got home for the lower back pain I got whilst doing my best Arnold Schwarzenegger impersonation doing a reverse squat to pick her up off the ground.
I went back to the house as if nothing happened, but you'd better believe my situational awareness was highly awakened on the ride back home. Let's be careful out there. I was dumb at the perfect time and place, it could've been a whole different story. Take care fellow riders!