I'd admit it. My VMax purchase was complete impulse buy. It was a bike I had always loved ever since I saw my neighbor in '85 doing rolling burn outs up and down our street. You know those crazy Apple people who camp out at the stores for the next gadget? My neighbor was that way, only with motorcycles. So I blame him for making me love the VMax as much as I do.
But the reason I feel I'm not worthy of my man card is because while I've always loved the VMax, I really didn't know much about it other than it had badassitude and it could back it up. I was looking for a motorcycle as a work commuter and I had a budget. When this VMax popped up on my budget radar I sort of threw all rational judgement out the window. I've done more homework on a coffee maker purchase than I did on this VMax.
While I'm a VMax newb, I'm not necessarily new to riding. Like most riders, I grew up on dirt bikes and eventually moved to street bikes. But unlike a lot riders I actually took a few courses once I got on street bikes(had aspirations to road race). So I know that I bit off a lot and bought a monster of a bike. I respect it and will not push the limits of my skill -- which will take some time to get back in shape.
When I had gone to the dealer to look at the bike, I walked around the bike looking at it and pretending I knew what the hell I was looking for (I didn't). I bought the bike, a helmet, and gloves right there. Did I try to haggle with the dealer? Nope. Did I try to get the helmet and gloves thrown in? Nope. I was like a kid in a candy store... MINE! Gimme it! I drove it home and immediately signed up for a MSF course. Didn't get on the bike again till after the course. Been getting a ride every day since then -- longer rides on the weekends.
It seems I lucked out and actually got a good deal regardless of my textbook example of "What not to do when buying a motorcycle."
But as the bike was in my garage and I was sweating my *** off in 100 degree driving through cones on a dirt bike reality was sinking in.
How do I service this bike? Do I even have the tools to do basic maintenance? Is there a place that can work on it and does this place have someone that knows the VMax? Is my VMax even running like it should? I've been away from motorcycles so long, ANYTHING will feel fast at this point. So many questions start flooding my head.
I ordered a Clymers for the VMax. I hit these forums and read the posts. Then I open up more tabs on my browser to Google-Fu what the 'eff ya'll are even talking about. Then I watch all of Sean Morely's YouTube videos and I feel like I'm watching brain surgery. Of course the salt in the wound is watching his 12 year old daughter break down the front forks. Yea, time to turn in the man card.
I'm gonna need to get some tools. I'm gonna need to improve the lighting in the garage, because I anticipate A LOT of long nights being in there cussing and bleeding. I went out into the garage and apologized to my VMax. I told her "I realize when working on you, I'm going to be a like virgin teenager during his first time: clumsy, awkward, and not much fun for you." I hope she understands.
So I temporarily hand in my man card with a goal set to earn back by figuring this all out and eventually being able to talk wrench turning with you guys without faking it.
But the reason I feel I'm not worthy of my man card is because while I've always loved the VMax, I really didn't know much about it other than it had badassitude and it could back it up. I was looking for a motorcycle as a work commuter and I had a budget. When this VMax popped up on my budget radar I sort of threw all rational judgement out the window. I've done more homework on a coffee maker purchase than I did on this VMax.
While I'm a VMax newb, I'm not necessarily new to riding. Like most riders, I grew up on dirt bikes and eventually moved to street bikes. But unlike a lot riders I actually took a few courses once I got on street bikes(had aspirations to road race). So I know that I bit off a lot and bought a monster of a bike. I respect it and will not push the limits of my skill -- which will take some time to get back in shape.
When I had gone to the dealer to look at the bike, I walked around the bike looking at it and pretending I knew what the hell I was looking for (I didn't). I bought the bike, a helmet, and gloves right there. Did I try to haggle with the dealer? Nope. Did I try to get the helmet and gloves thrown in? Nope. I was like a kid in a candy store... MINE! Gimme it! I drove it home and immediately signed up for a MSF course. Didn't get on the bike again till after the course. Been getting a ride every day since then -- longer rides on the weekends.
It seems I lucked out and actually got a good deal regardless of my textbook example of "What not to do when buying a motorcycle."
But as the bike was in my garage and I was sweating my *** off in 100 degree driving through cones on a dirt bike reality was sinking in.
How do I service this bike? Do I even have the tools to do basic maintenance? Is there a place that can work on it and does this place have someone that knows the VMax? Is my VMax even running like it should? I've been away from motorcycles so long, ANYTHING will feel fast at this point. So many questions start flooding my head.
I ordered a Clymers for the VMax. I hit these forums and read the posts. Then I open up more tabs on my browser to Google-Fu what the 'eff ya'll are even talking about. Then I watch all of Sean Morely's YouTube videos and I feel like I'm watching brain surgery. Of course the salt in the wound is watching his 12 year old daughter break down the front forks. Yea, time to turn in the man card.
I'm gonna need to get some tools. I'm gonna need to improve the lighting in the garage, because I anticipate A LOT of long nights being in there cussing and bleeding. I went out into the garage and apologized to my VMax. I told her "I realize when working on you, I'm going to be a like virgin teenager during his first time: clumsy, awkward, and not much fun for you." I hope she understands.
So I temporarily hand in my man card with a goal set to earn back by figuring this all out and eventually being able to talk wrench turning with you guys without faking it.