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Speaking of the Kawasaki KZ1000 (great bike btw). I have a story about its baby brother. I can't beat the Gremlin for a first car, but I can come close. Technically it's a motorcycle, but I consider it my first car; '81 KZ305 with 2k miles. Close to two decades ago, headed back to school, I loaded it up with my duffle, bungie corded to the back, put on my jacket, my thick work boots, gauntlets and helmet and left the city limits of New Orleans and headed out on brisk spring day eastward and northward across Lake Pontchartrain towards Pittsburgh. With the extra weight of the duffle, the rear suspension was pretty heavily loaded. The two cylinders labored mightily to keep it above 55. It would lumber up to 65 and even 70 going downhill... if there was a tailwind. Two days later I arrived in Pittsburgh with a very sore butt, wind-burn on my face and hungry as heck.
Nights when I needed a break from the books, I would take her out to Schenley Park and grind the pegs on Overlook Drive. She wasn't a speed demon on a freeway, but her light weight, high pegs and quick steering made her a joy to ride through the tight sloping curves of Schenley Park. I think I could probably carve those curves right now with my eyes closed.
Nights when I needed a break from the books, I would take her out to Schenley Park and grind the pegs on Overlook Drive. She wasn't a speed demon on a freeway, but her light weight, high pegs and quick steering made her a joy to ride through the tight sloping curves of Schenley Park. I think I could probably carve those curves right now with my eyes closed.