On Feb 28, 3:13 am, AD <
isq...@gmail.com> wrote:
> having winged the test by virtue of taking advantage of cal subsidized
> moto course
> and riding the pig of a 900cc ninja afterwards I can tell you this:
>
> it could be skewed and it very well SHOULD remain the way that it is.
> I crashed 14 times over 2 years totalling the bike.
My cousin bought the first 900 Ninja of a local dealer. Looong story
short, I'd long before lost interest in bikes, but he insisted I take
a ride. He lived so far out in the country he -still- lives in the
country.
So I putt out to the state highway and run it up the road a little
bit. He's all excited about my reaction, mistakenly so, I hadn't
impressed myself.
He asks where I shifted, and I admit I didn't pay a damn bit of
attention, I had no interest in wringing it out. He says, it red
lines at 11 grand (which dropped my jaw, and I had to go look at the
tach), and doesn't even turn-on until 6! Take it back out and "ride"
it!
So I do, just to make him happy. I rip through the gears and I'm
hanging on for fucking dear life- errr reehreehreehreehreeeeeeee. It
sounded like going through the gears on my old 100cc two-stroke Husky,
but faster.
When that thing hit 6 grand it was like afterburner/s. I glance at my
speed and I'm doing 140 in what seemed like 7 seconds, but it felt
like it was on rails.
This guy was no great shakes at driving a car, and knew it, and I told
him he better get rid of it before he killed himself, that thing was 2
times too much bike for any rider I ever knew.
He says you're not the first one to say that, take it. I don't have
time to ride it and it's rotting in the barn, bring it back when
you're done with it.
So I rode it all summer, gave it back to him and he proceeded to drop
it several times, first breaking an arm, then a collar bone (which he
jokingly said proved he was becoming a better rider) but couldn't take
a hint until he broke a vertebra, which is a whole other story I'll
spare readers.
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- gpsman