A couple of weeks ago I was involved in an accident that totalled the FZ6. After I picked up my bike from the accident, I really wanted to ride it home. I didn't care if half the fairing was dangling by a wire, I didn't care that the handle bar was bent, nor that my ankle and shoulder was hurting. I just did NOT want to give up riding, but logically it was not a good idea to ride it home. I have to admit though, when I got back on the bike and tried to walked it into the parking lot away from traffic, there was a moment of fear that struck me as I swung my leg over the seat. It made me question what would have happened if the accident happend in a different way? or if I could have avoided this altogether if I just didn't ride? Then I remember all those night rides I took, the canyon runs, the countless times where I had that stupid grin behind my helmet, the places I have been, and the people I have met. And then the fear just quickly went away.
So are we death defying idiots? I don't think so... Some of us just need an outlet. I mean people draw, play video games, get into fights, do drugs, get involved in dangerous relationships, or vandalize private property. For me, and I am pretty sure for many others as well, riding is my outlet. I know there is a much greater risk, but life just seems so much better on two wheels.