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"omg!"
Now we know why he likes to ride past buildings with mirrored windows.

dont deny it brian, you look at urself when you ride past trucks.
right?
:|
Now we know why he likes to ride past buildings with mirrored windows.

Sorry, this has been bugging me for the last few days. I have to vomit it all out or I'm gonna get sick.
Did our usual loop on Sunday. Around 12:30 we were riding east on 84 when a guy on an R1 passed us about 2 miles before La Honda.
No big deal. We were going along a decent clip but weren't pushing it. We caught up with him at the beginning of those 2nd & 3rd-gear sweepers at Troutmere.
Typical squid wearing a textile jacket and helmet but little else related to motorcycling. Baggy jeans, way too short, revealed exposed shins. Air Jordans completed the package.
When he realized we were on his tail he twisted the throttle as soon the road straightened up. Once at the next corner he slowed way down, hesitated, and pussy-footed his way through the turn. This charade repeated itself over & over until we reached La Honda proper, when our fearless rider sped past the fire/sheriff's station. Brilliant, Einstein.
Once out of La Honda, my riding buddy had enough. He quickly found an opening through a corner and sped past R1 man, who was startled. Unfortunately, I found myself stuck behind this guy but quickly concluded that it was way too dangerous to attempt a pass. Fearing that this dude was about to bin his bike, I backed way off.
I watched as he made right turns with his left knee jutting out. Left turns with his right knee out. The worst lines ever. Actually, they were more like zig-zags through the corners.
After a 1/2 mile we came upon my riding buddy, who was behind several cars. Oncoming traffic was typically heavy for a Sunday afternoon. The R1 squid crossed the DY to make his pass and disappeared.
When we got to the 84/35 intersection, I looked for him but he was nowhere to be found.
I haven't seen such appalling riding in months. There, I feel better now.
Oh, I forgot: M4M.![]()
...a complete disregard for common sense etiquette: if you're wallowing in the corners and holding up those behind you, move over and let them pass with a wave.
Don't know why people can't do this. I wave better/faster riders past me all the time. But I've been parked behind a half dozen riders on Tunitas in the last week that have refused to wave me past. :|
I rode today while standing on footpegs making pelvic thrust motions. No one saw it to make a thread about.![]()
I was wearing my new denim capris...I guess you don't like!



Don't know why people can't do this. I wave better/faster riders past me all the time. But I've been parked behind a half dozen riders on Tunitas in the last week that have refused to wave me past. :|
I tell you what, some day, it just be myself up in front of you riding only semi-spirited. I will always let you pass and, if I don't, give me a second as I might not have seen you yet.
My question to the team here is that I would appreciate getting positive, constructive, non-threatening feedback if you spotted me at the next break point. I know you did not have the opportunity to catch up with this individual but if it was me, can I ask a favor and encourage you to introduce yourself and offer suggestions? I would most certainly appreciate it.
I find myself a good rider with no track experience that still really enjoys the mountains at a reasonable pace. I participate on some group rides and I am up in the mountains almost every weekend for a bit. I can always develop my skills at my own pace although getting feedback can also be really valuable.
Thanks for hearing my perspective.
u're such a squid ant. such a bad influence
and i go home and make sweet love to myself thinking of you
nohomo
OP, I'm with you brotherI haven't seen such appalling riding in months. There, I feel better now.
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I hear you. You are correct about random advise from strangers. I guess I still have that altruistic view that believes that promoting camaraderie and passing on advise will help improve the riding experience for all of us that enjoy the mountains. But point taken. I hear you.
I tell you what, some day, it just be myself up in front of you riding only semi-spirited. I will always let you pass and, if I don't, give me a second as I might not have seen you yet.
My question to the team here is that I would appreciate getting positive, constructive, non-threatening feedback if you spotted me at the next break point. I know you did not have the opportunity to catch up with this individual but if it was me, can I ask a favor and encourage you to introduce yourself and offer suggestions? I would most certainly appreciate it.
I find myself a good rider with no track experience that still really enjoys the mountains at a reasonable pace. I participate on some group rides and I am up in the mountains almost every weekend for a bit. I can always develop my skills at my own pace although getting feedback can also be really valuable.
Thanks for hearing my perspective.

Sorry, this has been bugging me for the last few days. I have to vomit it all out or I'm gonna get sick.
Did our usual loop on Sunday. Around 12:30 we were riding east on 84 when a guy on an R1 passed us about 2 miles before La Honda.
No big deal. We were going along a decent clip but weren't pushing it. We caught up with him at the beginning of those 2nd & 3rd-gear sweepers at Troutmere.
Typical squid wearing a textile jacket and helmet but little else related to motorcycling. Baggy jeans, way too short, revealed exposed shins. Air Jordans completed the package.
When he realized we were on his tail he twisted the throttle as soon the road straightened up. Once at the next corner he slowed way down, hesitated, and pussy-footed his way through the turn. This charade repeated itself over & over until we reached La Honda proper, when our fearless rider sped past the fire/sheriff's station. Brilliant, Einstein.
Once out of La Honda, my riding buddy had enough. He quickly found an opening through a corner and sped past R1 man, who was startled. Unfortunately, I found myself stuck behind this guy but quickly concluded that it was way too dangerous to attempt a pass. Fearing that this dude was about to bin his bike, I backed way off.
I watched as he made right turns with his left knee jutting out. Left turns with his right knee out. The worst lines ever. Actually, they were more like zig-zags through the corners.
After a 1/2 mile we came upon my riding buddy, who was behind several cars. Oncoming traffic was typically heavy for a Sunday afternoon. The R1 squid crossed the DY to make his pass and disappeared.
When we got to the 84/35 intersection, I looked for him but he was nowhere to be found.
I haven't seen such appalling riding in months. There, I feel better now.
Oh, I forgot: M4M.![]()
