Lets see 0530 air temp 23, i can see my breath, I am gonna ride the bike to work. And I dont know why. Wak out to the garage, hit the button onthe wall and the door opens. The wind blows in and it feels like a artic blast. I shrug it off, its only 14 miles to work. I turn the key on, ights come on, dash lights up, and I pull the choke. I figure i will lets the "carb heater" do its job brfor I thumb the starter. I push her out the garage and into what felt like the artic tundra. (yes my garage is heated) I thumb the starter button and she comes to life. Idle is a ittle low, but quicky comes up. I leave her there while i go inside to fetch my lap top bag and put the heavy coat and gloves.
Come back out and she is purring like a kitten. Throw my leg over the seat, stand her up, flip the side stand, pull the clutch and kick her into first gear. Close my eyes, clear my throat and pull off. In the 1 mile form my drive way to end of my neighborhood I am frozen. Not talking "oh I am cold",I am talking my hands are stuck to the grips frozen. I turn the bike around open the garage, park the bike and take the truck to work..
Well there you go. My first ride of the year was a whole 2 miles lol
Love,Peace, and Monshine for all
Matt
