November 12, 2000


so much bikey goodness.
This weekend (well, mostly yesterday) was pretty biketastic. I'll get into as much as I can, but I have a headache, so I might make it into two entries. We'll see.

kim is a new mommy.
Yesterday morning, I got up bright and early, took a shower, and waited for Kim to come over. She drove us both over to AfterShocks, where her CB-1 still was (see last entry for details). I chatted with Phil the Mechanic about the bike show while Kim signed the paperwork with the old owner, and then we all just hung around talking for a while. Robin, the previous owner of the CB-1, had the same jacket as I do (Joe Rocket ballistic), so we chatted about that and how it helped her in a crash once; Robin's also pretty short, so we talked about "short person motorcycling" for a while, and about Robin's new Suzuki SV650, which she was getting lowered at AfterShocks.

The CB-1 came with the owner's manual, so I flipped through it to see if there was anything totally weird about the bike. It has an inline 4 engine, and, perhaps I'm dumb, but I was having a hell of a time finding the carburetors. I'll have to look more closely next time I see her bike. The oil filter is right out in front, totally unobstructed, which I know is going to send Peter into spasms of jealousy (his oil filter is behind a structural piece of the frame, which is in turn, behind the radiator). In fact, I believe the exact quote I said to her at the time was, "oh wow, when you change your oil, you won't be in the worlds of pain that Peter is!". We also noticed that her chain had way too much slack in it (we didn't measure or anything, but from just eyeballing it, it looked like there might have been a good 3" of slack; the manual recommends 5/8" - 1") and could probably use some lube, too, but we didn't worry about that right then. That's easy stuff that can be fixed with a wrench and some WD-40, and Kim had an out-of-town guest at her house to get back to, so we put off the minor maintenance for another time.

Anyways, I rode the CB-1 back to Kim's apartment once we were done chatting up the mechanics. That is such an excellent bike. There was one time I took a corner too sharply, and it confused me for a second because the bike is so much lower to the ground than mine (I can actually *flatfoot* the CB-1 since it's lowered! What a *weird* feeling!), but I corrected for it, and all was OK again. It's funny; the CB-1 is the exact opposite of mine in some respects: the Nighthawk shifts really quickly and smoothly, but you need to really open up the throttle to get quick acceleration. On the other hand, the CB-1 needs more deliberate shifting, but hardly any turning of the throttle. It took me a good 6 or 7 stoplights on the CB-1 before I stopped *really* over-revving it to start going; I literally only needed to nudge the throttle less than an inch to get more than enough power. Very odd.

So, yeah, the CB-1 is now officially Kim's, and is parked in her carport. I took a couple of pictures of her on it, so I'll post those as soon as they're developed. My whole current roll of film is bike pictures! I'll probably develop them this week, even though the roll's only halfway completed, so I can scan them in before we go on vacation. After the Kim/CB-1 pics, the rest of the pictures are all from the bike show! Huzzah! So now I must ramble about the bike show.

huzzah! the bike show!
First of all, I'd just like to say that I guess that this is what all those computer shows in college were supposed to be like for me. I'd always carry arond the little bag, and collect the little kitsch from the booths, and pretend to ooh and ahh over the little chips and cards and software. I could never understand why -- or *how* -- my classmates could spend hours upon hours at these things. I was a bad nerd.

So, the bike show! I carried around a little bag! I collected kitsch and pamphlets and magazines and business cards! I oohed and ahhed over the little engine diagrams and demos and BIKES! There were hundreds of bikes, from every major dealer I can think of, lined up, for you to sit on! And try the controls! And see how you fit! There were Hondas, Suzukis, Aprilias, Ducatis, Harleys, Kawasakis, Triumphs, BMWs, Buells, Yamahas, Moto Guzzis! Shoei and Arai helmets! Mota gear! Peter and I wondered the halls for around four hours, sitting on bikes, talking with dealers, chatting with booth people, and just watching the crowd and the people and the stuff.

I have a bunch of pictures of us sitting on bikes, so I'll post those ASAP. I realized after the fact that I should have taken notes about which bikes I sat on and my impressions of them, but I didn't, so I'll do my best to remember. I'll list them by dealer, so you can skip to the ones you're interested in, or whatever:

I'm sure I forgot some, but I'll remember more once I get the pictures back, and god knows this was already too much. ;) I'll write more about the non-sitting-on-bikes portion of the show later tonight or tomorrow. :)


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