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A Real Pain in the Butt


Everyone who knows me knows that I love my motorcycle.  I ride every chance I get.  I have had only one real complaint since I got the vehicle.  Man, that seat hurts after a while.  I was on a Poker Run one time and met up with an elderly man riding a dirt bike.  He told me he had a similar bike and just hated the abuse that the seat puts one’s derrière through.  He said that they quit making them for comfort and concentrated mostly on style.  I would have to agree.  Usually after about an hour and a half, my hindquarters are aching for some relief.  I am like most men when I make a trip, it is all about getting gone and getting there fast.  We seem to have a whole Nascar lap-time mentality.  I have heard multiple men state that they reached a destination three minutes faster than last time, as they puff up with pride.  Hey I am not criticizing, I do it too.  Anyway, I find myself, in the name of saving time, standing up on my foot pegs to ensure that I don’t have to stop and waste time.  Thus you may see me driving 60 mph, standing on those foot pegs just to save those valuable 3 minutes. 

What it all really comes down to is, I need a new bike.  No I am not willing to give up my old one.  I love my DR650.  It can go anywhere, as long as you don’t take a long time to make it there.  I am needing (or actually wanting) a cruiser.  So Suzuki, if you are listening, since I am a long time supporter of your products, you should gift me with a cruiser.  If you can’t do that, at least send me a more comfortable seat.  My rear is begging for it.

The butt killer

It may look sporty and comfy, but it will add new meaning to pain in the butt.

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Posted by David Blevins on 28. June 2009 23:40 Comments (0)

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