Mancolt
Junior Member
Yesterday was a beautiful day, probably the best day so far I've ridden in. Temperature was very comfortable. My dad used to have a motorcycle many many years ago and still loves to ride. I let him ride my FZ6 whenever I'm not taking it out for a spin with my friends. So I decided yesterday that I would surprise him and make his day. I asked one of my friends if I could borrow his R6 for the day so I could go on a ride with my dad and let my dad ride my FZ.
My dad was so excited to go, I really haven't seem him that pumped up in awhile. He works all the time and it was nice to do something fun with him again. We don't get to spend all that much time together since I've graduated from college and no longer live with them. And he travels alot for his job.
So getting back to the ride. We rode a bunch of backroads in the suburbs of Pittsburgh. We went all over the place, and found a bunch of new roads. We didn't have any destination in mind, so we were just driving around looking for nice twisties. Found some great ones that I'll be riding again. We started at around 12:30 and got back at around 4:30. But at around 4:00, this happened:
My dad was so excited to go, I really haven't seem him that pumped up in awhile. He works all the time and it was nice to do something fun with him again. We don't get to spend all that much time together since I've graduated from college and no longer live with them. And he travels alot for his job.
So getting back to the ride. We rode a bunch of backroads in the suburbs of Pittsburgh. We went all over the place, and found a bunch of new roads. We didn't have any destination in mind, so we were just driving around looking for nice twisties. Found some great ones that I'll be riding again. We started at around 12:30 and got back at around 4:30. But at around 4:00, this happened:
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