Suzuki Hayabusa Motorcycle Part

I was tired of riding behind my husband on his Triumph. Every time we went somewhere, I either had to hold onto him, or the rack on the back, making me feel like another piece of luggage.

Since riding was becoming more of a chore than pleasure, I decided to take the motorcycle riding course at our local community college and learn to ride for myself. “Having a bike of my own” I thought, “would be so very cool!”

So, I signed up for the class, paid the $130 fee and was excited and ready to start. Little did I know what lie ahead for my first motorcycle riding experience!