I have owned motorcycles before. In 1968 I bought a Suzuki 350, then upgraded in 1972 to a Suzuki 750 with shaft drive. In 1976 I bought a Suzuki 550 two stroke three cylinder, man that thing was a screamer. Unfortunately a friend borrowed it one night without permission and totaled it, hit a truck broadside. The commander made him pay the Suzuki shop for a new bike and I was to go and take delivery. Ended up with a 550 four stroke, four cylinder. It was a dog by comparison, but having just gotten married it was a better choice for carrying a rider. That hot little redhead rode many miles (slept many miles) on the back of that bike.
In 1981 when we got to New Mexico I hit a Coyote doing about 80. Did not go down, but was all over the highway trying to keep it up. Scared me so bad I decided to get rid of the bike, after I got it out of the shop. I took it to the Sale Lot on Holloman AFB and sold it 30 minutes after putting it on the lot. Sold it to a young man that was taking classes at night on base, same classes I was taking.
That night when we got to class several people asked me where my bike was. I told them I had sold it earlier in the day to Gault, they all knew him. When the professor came in he announced "Mr. Gault will not be with us anymore, seems he bought a motorcycle this morning, and hit a Horse this afternoon". Gault had gone up to the Mescalero reservation, and on his way back had hit a horse doing over 90. I was so bummed out I quite riding. I knew it was not my fault, but I still felt responsiable.
Eight years ago I bought a couple of dirt bikes for my son Skyler and I to ride. I did not want to ride on the road, just in the dirt. but soon I was wishing I had gotten bikes that were street legal so I could ride to town and back.
Five years ago my brother got a Goldwing in baskets at a garage sale. When I went down to visit I put it back together, and made repairs. I then drove it when I went down to visit. I would drive it from Dallas to Miami, then to Nashville to visit my folks. Then back to Dallas and fly home to Alaska. Rob sold the Goldwing a year ago. But I have been yearning for a street bike to ride during the summer here at home. Got a Black Leather Jacket, Black and White Helmet (wife says it makes me look like a cop), Steeltoe black boots (left over from work), and Black Denium pants. Looking for Hard saddle bags and a trunk to add.