Doing A Motorcycle Ride . . . In My Car

June 3rd, 2019
Electra Meccanica Solo

This “Solo” is decked out with the markings of Grant’s firm, which produces Apollo Gum.

I was in surgery prep (nothing life-threatening) when I got the text from Bill that he and Dennis were going to ride up to Black Hawk for lunch in two days. At first I figured I’d have to miss the ride but then I figured what the heck, I’d go along but I’d have to be in my car. I’ve written before about cars and motorcycles traveling together and now it was my turn to be behind the wheel.

So we met at the Starbucks out by Bill’s, our usual gathering spot these days, and headed on up. I took the third spot figuring that would provide them with the extra protection from the crazies in cars who might want to drive right on their butts. The whole way up the hill I was very conscious of driving the way I would want someone to drive who was behind me on my bike. I kept a good distance and made sure to brake early, knowing their brakes were much better than mine.

All in all it was uneventful. Which in cases like this is always good.

But before we took off we had a bit of a diversion. Pulling into the Starbucks parking lot I spied that odd vehicle you see in the photo there. I parked, said hi to Bill–Dennis wasn’t there yet–and said let’s walk on over and look at this machine.

It turned out the guy driving it (Grant was his name) was in it and he got out and was happy to show it off and tell us all about it. Made by a company called Electra Meccanica, the model is the Solo, which by no surprise seats one person. It is a three-wheeler like the Can-Am Spyder and the Polaris Slingshot. It has two wheels in front and one big, car-type wheel in back.

The difference here is that the Solo is enclosed, like a car. And it is electric-powered. Grant said the Solo he was in gets about 100 miles on a charge but the newer models that are to be released soon will get up to 150 miles on a charge.

Anyway, I’m not going to go into this in depth here. I told Grant I have this website and blog and that I’d like to do a blog post about the vehicle. He said sure, you bet, would you like to get together sometime and discuss it extensively and take it for a spin at that time? I think you can guess I said yes indeed, I would like that very much.

So I’m not going into it much here because I intend to go into it much more fully later. This is just a heads-up. Stay tuned.

Biker Quote for Today

The difference between racing and track days, is shooting bullets versus throwing them.

Safety Is Hard!

May 30th, 2019
kids eyeing motorcycles

“I can’t wait till we’re old enough to have our own motorcycles!”

There are apparently millions of people who think they can safely drive while texting or doing so many other things that take their eyes off the road and their attention off the incredibly important activity of actually driving their car. Those people are idiots.

I never use my phone when I’m driving and I am an extremely careful, defensive driver. And rider.

And yet, despite all my care, I sometimes find myself in potentially dangerous situations. Safety is hard!

If I thought about it I’m sure I could come up with any number of dangerous times I’ve had on the bike, but I don’t have to think too hard to come up with the one that happened on Sunday.

I had been on a portion of the Old Bike Ride 17 and was headed home. I came into town on 6th Avenue and turned south on I-25. I quickly merged one lane to the left and wanted to move one lane further to the left. I turned my head to get a clear view of traffic, saw that it was clear and signaled and accelerated, all in the space of a couple seconds, and turned my view back to the front only to find the traffic in front of me had slowed down and I was already uncomfortably close to the rear end of the car in front of me. I was already moving left so I just accelerated that move and didn’t have to brake or even roll off the throttle and all ended well.

But that’s how it works. You have to pay attention ALL THE TIME. Conditions change in an instant. If you think nothing can go wrong in the three seconds you spend looking at your phone . . . you’re an idiot!

Biker Quote for Today

I have to get a license to drive a motorcycle to protect myself and the people around me. I am adamant there should be some sort of licensing required to have children. — Tim Allen

OBR 2019: Third Time Is The Charm

May 27th, 2019
motorcycles on the Squaw Pass road.

Coming down Squaw Pass toward Idaho Springs.

I got a different perspective on the concept of “ride your own ride” on the Old Bike Ride Sunday. Normally that idea is that you should ride in the manner you are comfortable and not try to keep up with someone going faster, especially if you are not comfortable with that speed.

Here’s a different take: Start off on the ride whenever you feel like it; you don’t need to start with the group. Then, do whatever section or sections of the ride you wish and blow off the others. This went on a lot on this ride.

It was a smaller group than I expected at the starting point in Golden. I’d guess there were about 35 people hanging around. Getting started, one person would take off, then maybe a group of three, then a few minutes later another single, another single, a group of two . . . OK, everyone knows where we’re going–just get there at your own pace. The first leg was up Lookout Mountain. Slow going with a lot of bicycles intermixed with the motorcycles and the cars.

Then we got to the first stop, up at Buffalo Bill’s grave site, and there were only about 20 people. Apparently a fair number of people just come to say hello and look at the bikes, but have no intention of actually doing the ride.

We took off from there but soon there was no group at all, just a bunch of bikes moving at different speeds and few in view either behind or in front of you. This leg was over to I-70, a short hop to Evergreen Parkway, and then a right onto CO 103 over Squaw Pass, past Echo Lake. We pulled in at the next stop, Echo Lake Lodge, with people straggling in over 10 or 15 minutes, even though we had all left the last stop at roughly the same time.

Then, just a few minutes after I got there, about half the group headed out again. The remainder had no intention of going anywhere for at least another 15 minutes.

We continued on CO 103 down to Idaho Springs, hopped on I-70 a few miles to U.S. 6 going down Clear Creek Canyon. The group was heading on up to Nederland for lunch but I had no inclination to go to Nederland so I went down the canyon, back to Golden and on home. So I joined in the ethic of riding my own ride.

But it was a really nice day to be out riding. This was my first ride into the hills of 2019 and boy, was I glad I wore my electric vest and my winter gloves. Going over Squaw Pass was cold! And the ground was still almost completely covered with snow, although the road itself was clear and dry, with not even the expected sand you usually see at the end of winter.

And finally, on my third try, I took part in the Old Bike Ride 17.

Biker Quote for Today

An old motorcycle is like an onion, the more layers you peel back the more your eyes water.

When A Buddy Goes Down

May 23rd, 2019

Every time we ride we know there is at least the possibility that things will turn ugly. On the vast majority of days it doesn’t happen, but then there is that one day.

It happened with the OFMC last year down in New Mexico, when Friggs, for no reason he understands, crashed on a perfectly smooth, clear road.

biker after crash

A filthy but amazingly uninjured Friggs inspects his damaged bike.

We had just gotten past a rough, torn up for chip sealing stretch of road, and stopped at the top of Emory Pass. Moving on again, the road was practically new and you could not have asked for better.

I was in the lead, with Bill behind me. Friggs was at the very rear, in back of Dennis. As I cruised along I noticed I had not seen Bill for too long so I slowed down. Bill caught up with me but had his turn signal on, so I pulled over at the first opportunity. Bill had not seen the guys behind him in too long a time.

A lot of things go through your head in a situation like this. First off you assume everything is all right and there’s a good explanation. Someone had to stop to pick up something they dropped. Someone realized they had not sealed one of their bags. There are any number of things that could cause a delay.

But you also worry it might be worse. What if someone went down? What if they went down and are seriously injured? How would you even deal with that? I don’t think any of us have First Aid training and where we were it was unlikely that there would be cell service. Would you be watching your buddy bleed to death waiting for an ambulance to finally arrive?

These are not pleasant thoughts to entertain so we focused on the more benign likelihoods. Still, after waiting about five minutes for the others to catch up, and not seeing anyone, we headed back.

Bill and I talked later and confirmed we had both been thinking the same thing, that we would come around a bend to see a disaster strewn out in front of us, with someone badly hurt. Each twist in the road offered that possibility afresh. We were figuratively crossing our fingers and hoping not to have something really ugly burned into our memories.

It was with great relief that we saw Brett and Dennis going the other way and they gave us the OK sign. But where was Friggs? Bill and I kept on until Friggs also went by and then, with relief, we turned around and caught up with them all at the same place Bill and I had pulled over. Friggs had gone down and was miraculously uninjured. His clothes were ripped and torn, his helmet scraped horribly, and there was damage to the bike but Friggs was somehow OK.

Wow. Such a good outcome when it could have been so bad. His angels were definitely watching over him that day.

So anyway, this has got me thinking, and I’ve decided two things. First, before this summer’s trip I’m going to take a First Aid/CPR class. And then, next chance I get, I’m going to take an Accident Scene Management class as well. The unfortunate thing is that these are not offered frequently and I just missed one because we were in Europe. That’s why I say “next chance I get.”

I’ll let you know how these go. Maybe you might consider getting some training, too. Couldn’t hurt and you never know when it might help–a lot!

Biker Quote for Today

If I hadn’t laid ‘er down , I would have wrecked.

Where Did The Old Bike Ride Go?

May 20th, 2019
motorcyclists

At least there were a few riders there in Golden on Sunday.

“You didn’t happen to see about 100 folks on motorcycles right here in the last minute or two did you?”

I went to the Old Bike Ride this weekend–twice. And I’ll go again next Sunday.

Yeah, OK, explanation required.

I was running a little late Saturday, reaching Golden just a minute or two after 9:30 and the ride was supposed to start promptly at 9:30. And there was nobody there. There were two motorcycles parked but I didn’t see any riders. Where the heck is everyone? There’s no way that many people can leave that quickly.

Of course it was my error. The ride was on Sunday, not Saturday. Oh well, it was a nice ride, though a little brisk. I wasn’t dressed for winter riding and might have wished I was but it got warmer as the morning progressed.

So now it was Sunday morning and it was a lot cooler and much more overcast. Warned by yesterday, I dressed for the weather, and it was a darn good thing I did. Even with warmer gear and my electric vest it was COLD riding out to Golden.

But I got to Golden and there were about a dozen, maybe 15 guys standing around with their bikes. I parked, removed my helmet, and turned to the guys near me and said, “I expected quite a few more people here.” Oh, they told me, the ride has been postponed till next Sunday. Weather up in the hills is a bit nasty.

I spoke with the guy who seemed to be in charge and he confirmed that there was dense fog at Genesee and the ride was planned to go up over Squaw Pass and then along the Peak to Peak. He said there was a probability of rain on the Peak to Peak, possibly turning to snow. No, let’s do this next week.

OK, and for the second day in a row I surprised Judy by showing up back at home hours earlier than she expected. Next Sunday!

Biker Quote for Today

Slow is fast…smooth is fast. If it feels fast, you’re doing something wrong and probably going slower than you were before.

Ear Plugs: In Case You Like Being Able To Hear

May 16th, 2019
earplugs

My Big Ear earplugs.

As I mentioned last week, I got a free pair of earplugs to try out and review. They come from a company called Big Ear.

First thing you need to understand is that the plugs they gave me are their bottom of the line, which sell for $85. For some reason they just weren’t inclined to give me a pair of their top of the line, $2,150 ear plugs. Go figure. I thought you loved me!

This is all to say, of course, that they have a wide range of offerings. The low end is the solid plugs that just simply block noise. Plus, these are pretty rigid. For $109 you can get the same but in softer, more comfortable acrylic, and for $169 you can get even softer silicone. Just from wearing these I’d probably be inclined to pay a little more for the acrylic.

Stepping up, you get the filtered plugs. These start at $150 and as the name implies, you get noise reduction but only certain wavelengths are filtered out so you can talk and hear normally but the loud, bad stuff if blocked.

If you want to go big they have the hunter varieties where it selectively filters out the sound of your gun but allows you to hear leaves rustling and footsteps, etc. out there in the woods. These go as high as $1,050.

If you’re a swimmer they have aquatic plugs that are biased toward keeping water out of your ears, blocking sound, or playing music while you swim. (Who does that? Nobody I know.)

Many people do like to listen to music while riding their motorcycles, however, and Big Ear has that covered. These have cords and/or Bluetooth to connect to your cellphone. These go as high as $1,496.

And then the top of the line does everything: music, Bluetooth, sound reduction, filtering, and top of the line sound quality.

Pete preps my earplugs.

So I showed up at Avalanche Harley-Davidson, where Pete and Sandi MacLachlan had their booth set up and they fitted me on the spot. Only the very bottom of the line, like I got, are made right there; the rest have to be fitted and then sent to the factory to be made.

They inserted a foam block in my ears, attached with threads for extraction, to limit how far in the molding material could go. Then the silicone was pumped in and while it hardened they shaped the exterior a bit. Once the silicone was set it was all extracted and allowed to set further. With some buffing and trimming and grinding away of extraneous matter, plus some sealant coating, the result was a pair of finished earplugs.

And the big question: how do they do?

The first test I gave them was not on the bike. We have a VitaMix blender at home that, when turned up to top speed, is like a jet engine. It is so loud we wear a pair of noise-blocking headphones when we use it. So I tried making a smoothie using my new Big Ear earplugs. And it was pretty comparable to the headphones. Which means they block a lot of noise.

With that fact established I could only think of one other thing to test and that was comfort. So I went for a ride. Would they be comfortable for an extended period?

Here the answer was a little more ambiguous. For whatever reason, the one in my left ear was more noticeable than the one in my right ear. It may be that it was a snugger fit because I also noticed I got a bit of wind noise in my right ear but not in my left. But that snugger fit was also harder to ignore. I was barely aware on the right but very aware on the left. That’s why I say if I was going to buy these things I would probably pay the extra for the softer units.

But they fit under the helmet perfectly. I’ve worn ear plugs that protruded and got jostled by the helmet when I was putting it on and that is not going to happen with these.

If you care about your hearing you really ought to protect it. Judy and I both have some degree of hearing loss and the failure to hear and understand each other clearly is what leads to most of our moments of friction. There are numerous sources of good earplugs out there and I know that Big Ear is only one of them. Whatever brand you choose, I would strongly urge you to use something.

Biker Quote for Today

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