2012 Racing Year – mid term report

A Banner Year for Racing

Fans of big time car and motorcycle racing are enjoying a banner year this year, a little paradoxical when you consider the mass of opinions going in.

In Formula 1, new rules (again) altered the aerodynamic packages of the competitors, creating a field of cars that are beautiful only to the eyes of their creators, and even then only with a lot of squinting.  With the dominance of Vettel and the Red Bull team of the past two years, few predicted the chaos (in a good way) of the competition so far.   The cars may be less than pleasing to the eye, but the racing is epic, with a different winner virtually every week.

Indy Cars faced the same problem, but more so. New safety regulations created safer cars that are really challenging to look at, to put it mildly.  They look like low-slung sports cars with about 65% of the body work removed. Covers over the rear tires look half-finished, like the designed lost track of the intended outcome.  The perhaps unintended side effect is that racers have learned they can now “lean on” each other without race-ending damage. This has created race after race of excitement, as the competitors actually race wheel to wheel and side to side, and the occasional “oops” does not end the race, or worse, injure or kill the driver.

The American sports car series are also doing well.  In the Daytona prototype class, new cars mean that everyone is learning each week and the technology and handling lead changes with each new venue. Unlike the others, the new cars look utterly spectacular, and the Sun Trust “Corvette” is, to my eyes, one of the most gorgeous race cars ever built.

In Moto GP it looks like Casey Stoner on the Honda is the man, but not really. There are several teams that are right there, and Nicky Hayden on the Ducati is threatening to be a real contender.   The only downside is that Valentino Rossi may be coming to the end of an incredible career, at least in terms of being the most feared competitor. On the other hand, he has won on virtually every brand, is very smart and very adaptable, and may not be quite done yet.

But Superbike!  Superbike perhaps reigns supreme, with races that make you almost want to cover your eyes.  There was the spectacle of rain at Assen, where BMW,  which had never won a Superbike race, suffered through the agony of THREE different riders leading the race into the late stages, only to see all three succumb to the wet track.

The Donnington round this past weekend was one of the best race events I’ve ever watched on TV. Ironically, it was the first race I can recall where I fast forwarded through the final laps because I could not stand to wait any longer to see if BMW would finally garner that first victory.  Marco Melandri, who also seems to have the most attractive girlfriend attending to him in the pits, did the deed.  And the second race – was better.

I lost track of how many times the announcers, who have seen hundreds of races, exclaimed “What a race!”   That was the best call, really, as lap after lap five or six riders went at it with bike, body, elbows, tires – everything banging about and several lead changes per lap, most of them perilous.  The tension built to the last corner of the last lap, where Johnny Rea on the Honda tried one last desperate late braking maneuver. Alas, he collided with one of the BMWs, which crashed and took out the OTHER BMW with it.   The Honda remained upright on two wheels and won the race, and the BMW team was distraught, to put it mildly.

As the announcers said, “There will be a stewards’ inquiry.”  I am sure the ink will fly and aspersions will be cast, but after 20 laps of the same, I have to conclude it was a “racing incident.”  When you race that hard, that close together – stuff happens.

But for the motorsports fan armed only with a cable TV and recording device, this has to be a vintage year, one people will talk about for decades.

Good stuff all around.

Copyright 2012                                   David Preston

 

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Rush Hour Rallying

The Rush Hour Rally       

Almost everyone commutes to and from work these days, and almost everyone uses the same individual route each day. The only changes are weather, time of day, and degree of congestion by each separate day of the week.  This can get dreary over time, and most people retreat to the mindless solace of an infotainment system in their car or (worse, to my mind) on their motorcycle.

I have a different way to approach this.

Route decisions:  One of the first essays I was ever paid for was called “Flow Theory,” and it appeared in an issue of American Motorcyclist in June of 1986. It centered on my then summer commute by motorcycle to Pioneer Square in Seattle from our home in Bothell, and dealt with analysis of traffic flow patterns on the freeway before and after entrances and exits, etc.  This was before the invention of HOV lanes that allowed motorcycles, soon to become a reality due to a rider on a transportation bill signed by President Reagan, although it is debatable whether or not he knew it was there. One of his few actions I agreed with, but I digress…

The basic elements remain, although traffic has changed for the more complex, and I now commute at least 5 days a week in one of two cars or on whatever motorcycle I am using at the time.  I have been traveling the same route for over two years, and each day I add more data to the mental banks about traffic density by the day, which lane will work best for each segment, where the bus stops are, etc.  In so doing I am keeping my mind engaged in the task of operating the vehicle, and would that more people did!

The research continues, but currently it seems to me that Tuesday and Thursday are the most congested, and Friday and Saturday the easiest.  This data is skewed because Monday is almost always a day off, and on Friday I go to work at 7am to let the cleaning crew in, early enough for the morning jam to have only just begun to ferment.  On Saturday there is no rush hour, so it is really a separate reality.

The installation of tolls on the Evergreen Bridge this year has created a new area of research as the masses determine whether they wish to use mass transit, pay for a quicker commute across the bridge, or join the slavering horde using “my” route around the north end of Lake Washington.  My feeling is that this open air decision process is not yet complete, but it has brought to me a new “short cut” that is actually longer, but was saving several minutes a day until recently. I suspect the newbies have discovered it. There really are not that many optional routes left.

I have recently added a new game to my routine, and it involves a “race.”   Not a race of speed and horsepower, but a race based on my progress compared to another vehicle I choose as my “opponent.”  It does not work all that well on the way to work, as my chosen rival will turn off at random to his or her destination, but on the way home everyone seems to be in accord that the goal is from Seattle to somewhere near or past Bothell.

Who to “race”?  I try to pick out a distinctive vehicle that can be easily spotted and then use my selection of lanes to attempt to catch and then pass the opponent.  Speeding and reckless lane changes are verboten – I must compete only with my wits.  Of course, the opponent does not know we are playing, and is probably merely driving home while listening to a CD of Yoko Ono hits or whatever.  (Are there Yoko Ono “hits”?).

I started to play the game when in my car. On a motorcycle I have enough going on to keep my brain engaged – like attempting not to be “it” in a game of tag with 6,000 pound behemoths being sort of steered by people who are otherwise occupied.  In addition, the motorcycle usually will win easily due to better visibility, agility, and acceleration.  Last, until this week when spring may have occurred in Seattle, another motorcycle was pretty rare. More on that in a few paragraphs.

This week things ramped up when I competed with the same car two days in a row, a tasty all black Mercedes Benz SL 55 AMG, Here is a car that is certainly easy to spot, standing out from the dull drones around it as a menacing beetle-backed shaped with two chrome oval exhaust tips.

Even better, I’ve driven one of these for a couple of laps at speed around Pacific Raceways, so I have an idea of what it is like.   I pleased myself mightily on that occasion by really not liking a near 100k car I could never afford. It was too big and too heavy and had so many computer nanny state stability, steering, and other controls that it would take a concerted effort to get in trouble.  Not for me, but an impressive pile of engineering any way you look at it.

My cars for these two games were our Fiat 500 Sport and our Honda CR-V. The two of them added together have less horsepower than the Mercedes, not to mention handling and braking capability disparities.

The odds of meeting the same car on the same route in the same week must be slim, as I do not leave work at the same time every day. The time varies from 3:30pm to after 6pm in a “normal” week, nor can I prove it was the same car, but really, how many black AMG SL 55 couples are you likely to run across on the daily commute?

Besides, it really makes no difference. Each day I noticed the SL up ahead, and each day I tracked our progress as we each made decisions of when to switch lanes based on traffic flow, where buses were in their own lane and where they were about to barge into “ours,” the presence of cement trucks and people choosing to drive at a snail’s pace, etc.   In both cases I gradually caught up to the SL and eventually passed it as my choices proved to be better than his or hers.  Again, the other person did not know we were competing, and may have been distracted by listening to the Seattle Mariners blow another game.

The next day I added motorcycles to the competition for the first time.  I was riding my BMW F 800R and was sort of stuck behind a woman in a Toyota who was doing nothing wrong. She accelerated at a leisurely pace, and there seemed to always be traffic on the right, so I was just loafing. After all, we were making progress.  A fellow was tailing me on a Harley-Davidson Road King, and all was calm. Eventually, an opening appeared in the right lane and I moved over to sashay around her, because I could, and because I was riding a motorcycle after all.  Up ahead a car turned into the lane and again I was sort of stuck. There was a small gap and the Harley sped up and passed me on the left, and then a quick right and then left in front of the Toyota and a fairly hefty application of brakes to stop for a red light, Nothing dangerous or foolhardy, but I felt he had broken the rules of my game – the rules of a game he did not know he was playing.  His manuever had involved too much speed for the situation and required too hefty an application of brakes to be “fair.”  As the light turned green he sped ahead and I bided my time and scanned the horizon for opportunities.  Looked like I would lose for once but no!  My opponent made a severe error at 145th, where the traffic often blocks up in the left lane. It was Saturday, and on other days when the herd of buses is grazing down Lake City Way it is the right lane that stops, which usually triggers a turn from me onto my short cut. With no buses I was free to cruise on by and actually gapped him severely at the next two lights. I win!

Saturday afternoon another game commenced, this time with a BMW behind me, an R 1200 RT.  He made several deft lane changes, whereas my choices were not optimal. He got a long way ahead, and by all rights had a clear victory, but a couple of fluke aberrations in traffic flow allowed me to seize victory from certain defeat.

I ended the week with a perfect 4-0 record for my new game, but over time I am sure the losses will come. Makes no difference. My mind is engaged, I am thinking, and it is fun. Better yet, my commute goes so much faster, and best of all, it is safer.

Who can you defeat today?

David Preston                                      Copyright 2012

 

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Recent videos of Vashon Island

The link below should send you to my Contour account for some recent (and older) footage taken with my helmet camera.  The first few are from last weekend, and were made on Vashon Island.  I particularly like the first one, which is of Burma Road -  one of my favorites.  Enjoy!

http://contour.com/users/davidpreston

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Horking Around with Language

On Language Change

An exchange of e-mails with my son prompted thoughts on the nature of our language, which we call “English” in a quaint historical reference to the origins of – some of us.

English became the dominant language of the world between the 16th and 19th centuries, prodded along by three factors: 

1.    The desire of England to divide, conquer, and use for economic profit as much of the world as possible.

2.   An enormous and well-trained navy to support that effort.

3.   The ability of the English language to absorb, adopt, and alter words from other cultures and languages. 

Although the English empire has waned and the sun sets on it every day and in many places, the impact of the English language has allowed it to retain title as the preferred language of business, money, and government all over the world.

An uncomfortable truth about English as a language is that it never stands still. New words are adopted from other languages, new words and expressions are created every day, and words are dropped over time if not used by enough people with enough frequency.

In a way, it’s an enormous popularity contest.  As words and phrases are invented, borrowed, or adapted, they live, die, or evolve in a massive court of public usage and judgement.

Many people like to harp on “correct” English.  I used to have casually passionate debates on this topic with my fellow English teacher and dearly missed father in law.  He believed in correct usage, was highly skilled as a speaker and writer, and had a wealth of scholarly education to support his position.  My argument was and is that any word, phrase, or spelling that is used by millions or billions of people over time becomes “correct.”

The most obvious example is the American habit of referring to the language we speak as “English.”  If you travel to England, you will soon discover that most of the native speakers have more than occasional difficulty understanding “what you are on about” (to use an English phrase used in… England).

For decades language researchers went to the Appalachian region of America to study the language used in Shakespeare’s time. That area was settled by the English (having ousted a few native American groups) and for a couple of centuries, due to the remoteness of the area and an utter paucity of technology had little language interaction with the outside world. As a result, until very recently the language spoken in Appalachia was closer to the language used by Shakespeare than it was to language used in either England or the United States.

Advertising began to alter language a century ago, and that change in our language, or pollution if that is your view, ramped up considerably with the advent of mass TV ownership in the 1960s. That considerable change has now exploded exponentially due to the impact of the new social media technologies, which with advertising thrive on shortcuts such as “nite” and “lite”  for “night” and “light.” These incorrect spellings will probably overwhelm the “correct” spellings in due time.

The greatest agents of and for language change are certainly young people.  A heady stew of teen age rebellion and eager adoption of new music, new ideas, and pretty much new anything make young people the missionaries of any new language development, and often the initiators.

Here’s a fun example. At 6am today I logged onto my web site to check for overnight messages, etc. as is my usual practice. I was greeted with a message that my domain name had expired, and was awaiting renewal or cancellation.  Hmmmmm…

Will is my “agent” for both my books and web site.  He can do the technical things faster than I could, and in fact in less total time over a couple of years than it would take him to explain things to me so that I could do them correctly myself.    Paying him a cut of the book sales is the right thing to do and makes life easier for both of us.

I sent an e-mail to him with a query, and he responded with:

             “Old Cc horked the renewal. Fixing…”

Isn’t that marvelous? Of course I had no idea of what he meant, but I started laughing anyway at the phrases used.  The explanation is that he had set up the web site in the first place with funds from a charge card – a charge card (Cc) he no longer uses, so the automatic reset of the web site did not work.  It “horked.”

I do not know if “horked” is a new usage among people younger than I (which is most of them) or if he, at the age of 34, has invented it. At the end of the day it makes no difference.  “Horked” is a marvelous verb, and I intend to use it as often as possible.

Perhaps it will “stick” and become a part of the “correct” usage of what we naively refer to as “English.”

 Hope I have not horked your day.

Addendum:  since I wrote this, I have learned that “horked” is listed online in the Urban Dictionary and has evidently been in use for almost ten years. The term evidently comes from usage by computer programmers, which sort of backs up the points I was making above. Cool word any way you look at it!

 Copyright 2012                                                                            David Preston

 

 

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The Motorcycle Chats – Funny Incidents

The Motorcycle Chats           (from the Ride West BMW e-zine for May, 2012)

The Lighter Side of Motorcycling

 Ride West GM Dave Swezey and Team Ride West manager David Preston have over 75 years of riding experience between them. This month they discuss humor, laughter, and the various funny things that have happen on motorcycles.

 DP:     Dave, for this month’s topic I’ve selected humor and funny incidents on motorcycles, and I suspect this may be a long chat! Think back over your decades of riding and settle on what you can recall as the first funny thing that happened to you on a motorcycle?

 DS:                 As a teenager, I knew just enough about mechanics to be dangerous, but certainly not enough to be competent.  Struggling to get my first moped running was certainly humorous. A buddy and I tied it to the back of my parents’ car and proceeded to drag it down the street to “bump” start it.

DP:     I suspect that what we laugh at now was not all that funny at the time. My first “funny” experience came as I was riding my first motorcycle home from the home of the person who sold it to me. It was a 250cc two-stroke, I had never had a riding class (they did not exist) and nobody in my family had ever ridden a motorcycle. All I had was a few years of reading every copy of every motorcycle magazine I could find. My first ride was about ten miles of suburban roads and streets, with my Dad following me in his car.  What could he have been thinking?  I remember killing the engine at every stop sign as I tried to take off, lurching to a clumsy stop in the middle of the intersection. A 250cc two stroke Yamaha needs some revs to get going, and I was simply too excited, scared, and inexperienced to give it enough throttle.

At one point, as I kicked it back to life (no electric starters then) I looked in the rear view mirror and saw my Dad laughing. I thought to myself. “You’re an engineer!  I could be killed!  How can you let me do this?”

 It all came out well, but that first ride was pretty traumatic.

DP:                 Often we laugh (later) at things we do that are clearly stupid – as long as no damage results. What is the dumbest thing you have ever done on a motorcycle?  OK – dumbest two or three things?

 DS:                 Oh there just isn’t enough space or time to adequately cover this subject…but here goes.  A few years ago a good friend (Eldon) and I were on what we dubbed our “Byway Tour”  We covered 5400 miles through the 11 western states, over 34 Scenic Byways, 30 mountain passes, 14 National Parks, 13 incredible days, 2 flat tires….and 1 really close call.

We started that morning (with a full tank of gas) in Farmington, NM.  After lunch in Mexican Hat, UT we headed north on Hwy 261 to Natural Bridges, then towards Canyonlands on Highway 95.  A little over 200 miles from the last fill up and 40 miles to Hanksville, I mentioned over our intercoms that I was getting pretty low on fuel and it wasn’t looking good.  We both started looking for any possible fuel opportunities.  A few miles up the highway, while traveling at 60+ mph I spotted a group of trucks/campers with a bunch of quads camped off to our right. 

We hadn’t seen a single soul for miles and it was getting late in the evening so without really thinking about Eldon behind me, I hit the brakes hard and intended to make a quick u-turn to go back and check out their camp.  As I rapidly decelerated and started my u-turn I caught a motion out of the corner of my eye and I looked up just in time to see Eldon bearing down on me as I’m sideways in my lane.  At the last minute he somehow managed to miss T-boning me by making a very quick, short, desperate turn into the oncoming lane.

As I sat their stunned and sideways in the lane he turned around and proceeded to then tell me what an idiot I was (very much deserved).  As it turns out we both spotted the camp at the same time and because I was leading I hit the brakes first.  By the time Eldon looked back at the road he had covered the two second gap in a very short time.  No one got hurt and I certainly earned the “dump” award. 

After calming down, we even went back to the camp but no one was there and we just didn’t feel good about filling up with the 5 gallon jug that was sitting there so we headed back up the road.  As my digital readout counted down the miles left in my tank, and with no gas station listed on my GPS until Hanksville, we figured it was going to be a lonely night in the middle of nowhere.   With less than 4 miles on my readout we came to a turnoff to Hite on Lake Powell with a sign that said “Gas”  It was the longest 3 mile drive I’ve ever had and sure enough there was a small store with gas pumps.  The store was closed, their wasn’t a soul in sight, but the gas pumps were self-serve and it was unbelievably expensive but I felt like we had stumbled into an oasis!

 DP:                 Have you ever been riding when you just start laughing in your helmet?  What were the circumstances?

 DS:                 Yes many times.  Sometimes because of seeing something funny, doing something funny, or like two weeks ago, just laughing at myself.  On April 11th we co-sponsored a 2-fast track day with WMST.  It absolutely poured down rain all day and by mid day half the riders had packed it in.   For those that know me, I’m stubborn and I figured that this was a great day to work on my riding and especially in “rain” mode on the S1000RR.  As I was following Mark DeGross (the owner of 2-fast) out of the “Bus-Stop” I clipped the end of the left side curb, “hopped” up and over then proceeded to start laughing at myself as I rolled on the throttle and accelerated to 120 mph on a rain puddled track.

 DP.                 I often have the experience of being overwhelmed at just how neat it all is.  Riding along on a great motorcycle on a nice day, outfitted in the really nice gear I have amassed over the years, and feeling excited and relaxed at the same time, I just burst out laughing with the pure joy of it.  It means a great deal to me that I still do this – often – after riding for 45 years.

 DP:     What is the funniest thing you have ever seen on a motorcycle that did not involve you directly?

DS:                 Has to be watching multiple families, including a family of 6, somehow all pile on a small “cc” bike and negotiate the crazy traffic in Bangkok, Thailand.

 DP:                 Since part of my job (the best part) involves leading our customers on rides, I am going to pass on my own question, since my answers could incriminate good friends!

DP:     Do you feel that the funny things that happen to motorcyclists can have a positive effect in terms of safety?

 DS:     You bet, as long as you are focused on not using them as lessons to improve your riding skills.

DP:                 A lot of the funny stories I hear seem to focus in on various birds, bugs, and animals that motorcyclists have hit or very nearly missed.  How have you done in this regard?

DS:                 I’ve decided that whenever I head out on a tour, it’s not if, but when, that I am going to get stung by a bee.  It’s pretty funny after the fact when the swelling has gone down and I’m sitting around the campfire but darn I really hate getting stung in the temple, the neck, the throat, and then multiple times as the darn thing crawls down inside my shirt!  I am sure that the folks in their cars are have a pretty good laugh as I attempt to bring the bike to a somewhat less than graceful stop while frantically swatting my jacket and then stripping my clothes off.

DP:                 This came up at our last demo ride, where I regaled luncheon friends with lurid tales of what has happened to me just while leading rides. It seems the leader is more likely to hit whatever. I have exploded a crow with my left foot at a high rate of speed. He came from the right and flew between the front wheel and engine and almost made it. I had a small bird come over the front of a naked bike and die against my chest.  I knew it but did not think about it until the next stop, where everyone was “entertained” by the gore running down my leathers.

I think the funniest was an incident in eastern Washington two years ago where I was leading a dozen Team Ride West members on a back road that for some reason had literally thousands of small birds sitting on both sides of it. They would rise up as we approached, but I think they were used to the speed of the average farm truck.

We were traveling faster than that.

After several close calls, where I was ducking my head from side to side and wondering what to do, one bird rose up right in front of my bike, hovered, and then flew down!  I had just enough time to think the words “Bad move!” and then feathers and various parts of bird came up through the fairing on the K1300S. At the next stop a local dog absolutely feasted on what he could enjoy by licking around the air intake.

 Our latest discussion was prompted by a chipmunk on our first demo ride this year. He came racing across the road at a goodly pace, and would have made it, but he froze in place one foot in front of my front wheel. I hit him and he flipped up in the air and bounced off the leg of the fellow behind me.

These unfortunate things happen, and it must be a challenge to be a devout Buddhist and ride a motorcycle.

DP:                A lot of non-motorcyclists harp at great length about how “dangerous” motorcycles are. I always try to persuade them that motorcycle entail risk, which is not the same thing as danger.  Risk can be reduced with education, equipment, practice, experience, and concentration. Danger is just danger.

Along the same lines, how would you describe the importance of humor and laughter to people who do not ride and may never desire to?

 DS:     Motorcycling requires a lot of concentration, but it is so much easier to see more, hear more, and experience more on a bike than being locked inside a car.  For me this “helmet time” is invaluable and includes sharing humorous moments with like minded passionate riders who enjoy a good laugh both with others and at themselves.

Thank you – it’s been a lot of fun and more than a couple of laughs to put this together!

    (Next month – Designing Motorcycles)

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Why I Like To Ride Naked

My new BMW F 800R with accessories

The Joy of Riding Naked

From time to time people ask why I ride a BMW with little or no windscreen protection.  You see, one of the perks of my job  (the best one)  is the opportunity to order a new BMW each spring for my use for most of the year.  With the opportunity to select pretty much any model I want, why would I go with a K1300S (2010), another K1300S (2011), or (this year) an F 800R?

Perhaps I can explain.

First of all, it’s not that simple.  If a model is in short supply, such as the BMW K 1600GT or R 1200R, I may be encouraged to select something else. Because I often lead customers on rides, it’s important to carry an air compressor, tire repair kit, and a first-aid kit, even though none of them have been used since purchase.  That means some sort of saddlebags will be required.  The leader of the group has to be able to see what’s going on behind, so great mirrors help…i.e., a BMW S 1000RR sport bike is not going to work well. The tasks at hand also require a bike that can do well on camping trips of 3 – 5 days, and maintain highway speeds easily and occasionally a good deal more – only on a track of course! That pretty much rules out the BMW G 650 GS.  

That still leaves a wide array of tasty BMW models. This year I’ve chosen from this luscious menu of delights the BMW F 800R; a “naked” sport bike that is not all that powerful or fast (compared to a K1300S, R1200 GT, or either K bike) and that offers relatively few creature comforts. What’s up with that?

Glad you asked.

I started riding in 1967, before many of you were born, and in those golden days almost all bikes were “naked.” A windshield was a rarity other than the barn door clear plastic slabs affixed to some Harleys. I could not afford a Harley, and had no desire at all to ride one.  For the formative first decade of my riding, all the bikes I rode were “naked,” including a 250cc Yamaha YDS 3, two different Honda 450s, and a Honda 500 4.

Ironically, I did fit a windshield to the Yamaha, and it was a Vetter!  Let us ride down the history lane for a small diversion. The first products genius designer Craig Vetter produced came out a few years before he thought of the “Windjammer” fairing design that revolutionized touring and pretty much led to all of today’s luxury tourer models. His first products were essentially road race fairings with slightly higher windshields. To be fair, I did not purchase Vetter fairing (the 53rd made) because it protected me, but because it made the bike (and me) LOOK faster! Worked at that task very well.

Other than the Vetter experiment, naked bikes are pretty much what I learned on, and there is both value and comfort in dancing with the girl what brung ya’!

And then there is wind management.  Almost every motorcycle I ride with a windshield creates some sort of buffeting, often accompanied by various noises as the wind curls and snaps around the fairing and windshield.  Most BMWs have electronically adjustable windshields, but when I ride one I seem to spend an inordinate percentage of the time futzing with it to get the height just perfect for me.

With a naked bike, or near naked, you always know what direction the wind is coming from – straight ahead.  Since I’m always wearing a full face helmet, life gets easier. If looking ahead, the windstream varies in velocity pretty much in lock step with the speed of the bike, and when turning the head the side pressure will be consistent.

Weather protection is lacking with a naked bike, but more and more these days that is a problem of the esthetic lack of appeal of a dirty bike more than a concern for hypothermia. The BMW 800R has heated grips, and the aging Triumph Speed Triple in my garage has a harness and a set of heated gloves (I have never used) for cold days. With my BMW jacket and a liner, and my ReVit! riding pants and BMW boots, etc., I am comfortable down to a temperature where I need to question why I am out there riding at all.

You can take care of most weather and cold concerns with a tank bag and what the British call a “fly screen,” also referred to as a “bikini fairing.” Both my Triumph and the BMW 800R have both of these, and it’s astonishing how well they protect your upper body from wind and rain.

It never occurred to me until I typed that paragraph that a “bikini” fairing on a “naked” bike is a pretty funny use of language.

Light weight and agility. Now we’re talking.  A BMW 800R seems to weigh less than I do!  OK, in fact it weighs 450 pounds with fuel and the tank bag and saddlebags, but it feels much lighter than that.  There is a great joy to be found in hopping on something that feels like the bicycle you rode as a young person – a bicycle that develops 87hp!  The Speed Triple has about 30% more power, but also weighs another 80 pounds and the seat’s a little taller. For any ride of less than a full day the 800R is easier and more comfortable to ride by far, and in some circumstances is actually faster. 

 Bear in mind that motorcycle design evolved from beginnings as a bicycle with an engine stuck in the middle of the frame. I love bikes that retain some of that original design DNA of simplicity and light weight, plus a ton of power and, in the case of a BMW, all the techno wizardry of a modern BMW instrument panel with multiple menus, heated grips, and so  on.

Back in the 1970s there was an article in Cycle magazine about creating a “Gentleman’s Express,” and it made so much sense I virtually memorized it. The concept was to take a stock bike and make subtle and relatively inexpensive alterations to approve performance, sound, comfort, brakes, and suspension – all while retaining a “quiet” appearance. The motorcycle used for the article was a Honda 550 4, and with a new exhaust, different handlebars, a tank bag, some K&N air filters, etc. it became a very desirable machine.  I owned a Honda 500 4 (preceding model) at the time, and if finances allowed the magazine details would have been followed like a blueprint.

A change of house brought a new motorcycle – a Yamaha 750 triple. I converted that to a “naked sport bike,” (I don’t think the term was in use then) with lower and flatter handlebars from a European-spec Norton, the K&N filter and different exhaust that was routine for the time, a tank bag, throw-over soft saddlebags when needed, and a copy of a BMW R 90S bikini fairing.   That wonderful bike was all I needed for 22 years and almost 50,000 miles.

Since then I’ve danced around the sinuous tango of pure sport bike vs. naked sport bike vs. sport tourer, always returning to naked. Here’s why.

Sport bikes feature full fairings and very low handlebars. They’re made to emulate road race bikes, where aerodynamics becomes exponentially more crucial as speeds rise past 100mph or so.  But… on the street you rarely attain such speeds (one hopes) so the only benefit of the racer crouch stance is appearance.  I do not scoff at appearance at all, as it was at the core of my enjoyment of motorcycles for a long time, but less so now. 

As just one example, take the Ducati 916.  Many would argue, with no dissent from me, that the 916 was the most beautiful sport bike ever created, including all of the current offerings from all manufacturers.   I can see the logic of parking one next to your desk as an art object.

However, I once actually rode a 916 for four short rides over two days and it was a lesson in pain.  Pain in the wrists almost immediately, followed by sharp pains in the neck, then shoulders, and eventually pretty much everything and everywhere.  At a track day, ridden as it was designed to be ridden, you would be carrying enough speed for the wind to hold you up and moving back in forth in the saddle such that the pain would not be noticed so much, but on the street you were literally being punished for riding such beauty.

 One solution is to ride a sport bike with an engine of such power and size that a larger frame is required, which in turn creates ergonomics that offer more room for the rider. My 2000 Kawasaki Ninja ZX 12R, which had a monocoque frame, was actually comfortable.  The other solution comes from technology. The BMW S 1000 RR is the most capable sport bike in the world, but the most astonishing thing to me, after your motorcycle mind wraps around the 192 hp, the traction control and ABS systems, the three engine modes, etc., is  the comfort!  It is almost comfortable for a considerable period of time, and I’ve seen people go for short camping trips with theirs.

Naked sport bikes tend to have more of a straight up riding position, with higher and flatter handlebars, and so the ergonomics problems are dispensed with – although it may cost you a few mph above 135 mph or so.

How many of us ride that fast, and how often, and for how far?

Sport Touring bikes are another favorite, but when you add the larger fairing and larger bags of most of them, you get a heavier bike. The BMW K 1600 GT is a wonderful magic carpet at any speed about 10mph, with power, handling, and brakes beyond the capability of most riders  (including me) to use.  But getting on or off or around a parking lot – it is heavy.

The Triumph Speed triple is perhaps the most naked of the nakeds, and is a joy to ride on winding back roads on a sunny day. With the bikini fairing, a tank bag, and a Ventura rack, I’ve enjoyed mine for several 3 day trips, and the time limit came from my job, not any weakness in the bike or riding experience.

Having said that, the very nakedness that is part of the charm becomes a drag if you enjoy a clean motorcycle, because riding on wet roads for about 400 yards will trash it.  On the other hand, washing the bike in the driveway while listening to a game on the radio – any sport, any game – is a great way to relax.

The BMW R 1200 R  “Roadster”  (in BMW lingo) is a Hans of all trades, and can be used to commute or sport tour or whatever, and is a perfect mount for track days, with excellent vision and posture and brakes with terrific feel.

Given a sufficiently large garage and budget, many of us would own 5 or 6 motorcycles. A BMW K 1600 GT dedicated to longer trips, with the windshield set all the way to the bottom or perhaps cut in half, would be my preference.  A sport bike or two would be in there that, to be honest, I would mostly just look at.

For day to day rides I would have several of my favorites, and “ride naked.” 

Copyright 2012                                           David Preston

 

 

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Inventing a Better Burger

I think I’m on to something.

I had the opportunity to grill myself up some burgers Monday, and I stumbled across a really great recipe – with apologies if everyone already knows this.

You know how, when you have burgers on the grill, you like to add some cheese at the end? Usually I’ve used a slice of cheddar, and then there comes the drama. Leave them on too long and the cheese melts away to be consumed by the grill.  Not long enough and it is still just a slab of cheese.  There seems to be no exact point of perfection in between these two undesirable extremes. 

While at the store stocking up supplies for my gluttonous feast  (Susan is out of town, and we usually eat more sensibly) I first purchased some 100% whole wheat hamburger buns as a token effort toward diatary political correctness, and then some hamburger with a high enough fat content to be worth the effort.  The real find was a package of pre-sliced smoked gouda cheese.  What a concept!

When it’s time to add the cheese to the burgers, you place a large round slice of smoked gouda on each patty. Reads tasty, doesn’t it?  Because the smoked gouda is much more viscous than cheddar, it does not melt away but sort of sags across the tops and sides of the burger, almost like shrink wrap.  And the taste!

Add condiments and to taste and a favorite bevarage and enjoy.    I did – twice.

Wow!

Copyright 2012    David Preston

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Amazon and Antitrust – what the Seattle Times would not print

Recently the Seattle Times ran several articles dealing with a Supreme Court ruling on an antitrust price-fixing suit brought by the government against large publishing houses charged them with price-fixing. The Times coverage hammered away at what a great thing the decision in the governments facor was for Amazon, which was not a party to the suit but was referred to 36 times in the decision. 

I felt the Seattle Times had ignored a major factor in all of this, and wrote them a letter explaining my thoughts, which I have posted below. I was surprised to get a response that letters to the editor are limited to 200 words. While I can see that some control must held over the rants of readers, this seems inane.   A couple of days later the Times spent several hundred words extolling their virtues by listing all of the Pulitzer prize awards they have won (there weren’t that many) dating back to 1959!  

…But I digress – here is what I sent them.

The Other Side of Publishing

The recent articles on Amazon’s Kindle books and how they have affected traditional publishing houses seem to have omitted attention to an important demographic – the writers who create the books. 

For several years I had the occasional joy of seeing an article of mine printed in a newspaper or national magazine, but the process was always one-sided.  I would spend the effort and time to create the work, and then send it off by snail mail at my own expense. Usually there was no response at all, and occasionally a rejection that ranged from polite to incredibly rude. An acceptance would be accompanied by an offer of payment. There was little room for discussion or negotiation; it was take it or leave it. With books it was infinitely worse, involving so much more time and effort to create the content, and then the need to send it out to several, dozens, or hundreds of potential publishers, usually with no response at all.

A dozen years ago I published a small book on motorcycles.  I received $3 per copy for a modest volume that sold for $19.95, which I thought was more than the book was worth. A thousand copies were sold over five or six years.

Along comes Amazon and the rise of e-books for the Kindle or any other e-book reader. Due to some friendly goading by friends, I created a 2nd and revised version of my book to make it current. With the help of my technically adept son, it was published as an Amazon Kindle offering.  It now sells far more than a thousand copies per year, with sales increasing, and the reader pays $4.95 per copy.  Amazon keeps 30% and I pay my son 10% for his minimal efforts.  My take is almost exactly the same per copy, with no expense to me in the publishing effort, no waiting to see if some editor deigns to even look at the book, and nobody but the end user to decide if the book has merit.

 Further, I can check the sales of my books  (I now have four of them) every couple of hours if I choose, which becomes an obsessive trait similar to checking e-mail, and every month my son gets a printout of the exact sales of each book.  After 60 days a check is cut for the sales per month.  The reader can electronically return the book within 24 hours if it is not found to be worthy.  The process is simple, and shows respect for both the reader and the author.

 The traditional system was not simple at all, and showed scant respect for the author unless he or she was a literary giant with a track record of selling millions of books, and none for the buyer, who paid several times what the e-book buyer is asked to cough up.

 I now have a second motorcycle book listed with Amazon, and two novels, one of which was created 20 years ago and then sat in a drawer after an initial failure to find someone willing to give it a chance. I am unlikely to make much money with my writing, which is not a full time job, but that is not why I create. Even so, my books are making the monthly payment on my new car, and that is enough of a spur to goad me to productivity on the next two books in progress.

I enjoy the pleasures of curling up to relax with a book or magazine printed on paper, but I find I enjoy using a Kindle to read books by others almost as much.

At the end of the day it is hard to feel sorrow for traditional publishers who have been reaping profits from the efforts of writers for centuries. E-book retailing as structured by Amazon creates an evaluation of writers by a mass process of economic democracy. It seems to me that Amazon deserves credit for a system that is fair – and the profits they derive from its creation.

 David Preston                                   copyright 2012

 

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Gathering the Gear

The Motorcycle Chats (from the April 2012 Ride West BMW e-zine) 

Gathering the Gear

Team Ride West manager Dave Preston and GM Dave Swezey have over 75 years of riding experience between them. This month they discuss gathering the gear we all need for our rides.

DP: Dave, for this month’s topic I’ve selected gear, and that may seem odd to folks who have started riding in the past 5 years. There is now so much high quality gear available for almost any sort of motorcycle riding that the question becomes first – do you believe in wearing gear or not, and then, what gear do you need? For the veterans, thus was not always so. What “gear” did you have when you first started riding?

DS: Gear, what gear? I was a teenager and thought I was indestructible. I was going to college, working part time, and barely had enough money for food and gas. My gear was pretty bad by today’s standards, but I did ride with a full face helmet, ski gloves, work boots, and an old leather coat. I really wish we had Ride West Parts and Apparel Swaps back then. They are such a great way to find used gear.

DP: I had an excellent Bell open face helmet, which was the best available at the time (1967) because my parents thought I was going to take up kart racing. Then I talked them into allowing me to spend summer college earnings on my first motorcycle. My “riding jacket” was a ski parka – for about 5 years, and I added to that hiking books and gloves. One pair of gloves for summer use were handball gloves. Why? Because they were white, and thus showed up better at night when using hand signals for turns – because motorcycles did not have turn signals then!

Then the dinosaurs died away and things changed…

DP: In contrast, I’ll bet neither of us can actually list all the gear we own today. What does your collection of gear consist of primarily?

DS: If you ask my wife about my “gear” she will emphatically state that I am a serious gear junkie! When both our boys moved out, I turned one of their bedrooms into our “gear closet.” I’ve got enough gear to open up a consignment shop!

DP: About a dozen years ago I converted one half of our two car garage to the “motorcycle side.” Three years ago I took a large metal shelf unit we were about to toss and resurrected it in the garage, plus two over poles on hooks. Once I had all my gear organized I was appalled at how much of it there was, and could not figure out I came to acquire it all! Our Parts and Apparel Swaps have helped me “thin the herd” a bit, and now I have room for…. More gear!

DP: Let’s assume that the experienced rider has a collection of gear, ranging from the basics to the “Imelda Marcos Shoe Collection Award” amounts of stuff we both have. What goes into your decision of what to wear for a particular ride?

DS: Being in this industry, you learn very quickly the value of “head to toe” gear coverage. Regardless of whether it is a dualsport, street, or track ride I always wear all the gear, all the time. As a matter of fact, one beautiful summer evening a couple of years ago, I was heading home on my bike and something just didn’t “feel” right. The bike seemed fine, but as I was heading west on 80th towards the freeway, I realized that while getting my gear on at the office I had simply pulled on my overpants and forgotten to put my boots on. I literally felt so “exposed” that I took the side streets back to the shop to grab those boots.

DP: I am pretty good about ATGATT, but not as zealous as I should be. The helmet, gloves, and boots – all of them infinitely better than what I used for the first 20 years of riding, are constants. I will confess that on warm summer days I ride to work in all of that but with only jeans – which is a bit of folly I hope I do not have to pay the price for at some point. If I am “working,” as in leading a Team Ride West ride or attending an event, then we go full on with the RevIt! pants or Vanson leather pants, depending on the use expected.

DS: Thinking about all of this “stuff,” what is the one item of gear you would choose to do without last? What is your most important piece of gear?

DS: Since I always wear a good helmet, jacket, pants, boots, and gloves, I’d have to say that I really can’t do without any of them. The most important piece of gear is always your “common sense”

DP: I would pick my helmet for a couple of reasons. Years ago at a motel in Idaho I wanted to ride two blocks to a store to purchase a motorcycle magazine. There is no helmet law in Idaho (I think there should be) so I thought I would try it. Scared me so much I could not focus on operating the bike! I figure that modern medicine can do an excellent job of repairing a lot of damage to my body – but not to my head.

My other rationale is that, for reasons I do not fully understand, I feel more like “me” with a helmet on than at any other time. Once I pull the helmet down I do not think about anything else, and I have convinced myself over the years that if I am wearing a helmet, on a motorcycle or car, nothing bad can happen. I know this is a nonsensical bit of folly, but I do feel comfy and at ease with a helmet on – any time.

DP: One debate that has been ranging in the community for over twenty years has been leather vs. textiles for riding apparel. Where are you on that one?

DS: I own both. I ride on the track with leathers and on the street with textiles which I personally find more comfortable and I really appreciate how much technology has improved (armor, venting, waterproof fabrics, storage, multi-season use) and been built into today’s textile clothing

DP: I was a diehard leather guy for decades. I think a lot of that was vanity, but also the desire to emulate the heroes of my youth, who were road racers in all black leathers. If it was good enough for Mike Hailwood… And, black leather is so slimming doncha’ know! However, the textiles have gotten so good in recent years that finally my resistance was worn down. I have two textile jackets – one for work and one for going undercover, and both are excellent. I have textile pants I wear 80% of the time, but for track days or long multi-day rides I still prefer my Vanson leathers. They are superbly comfortable, fit me just so, and yes, I have to admit I think they look pretty cool!

DP: How about adding technology to your motorcycle in terms of GPS systems, radios, phones, and on and on. What is your position on this?

DS: I haven’t graduated to syncing my cell phone to my GPS yet (mostly because I don’t want to interrupt my precious “helmet time” with work related calls) but I do use a blue tooth Scala Rider G4 Intercom system, which I swore I would never, ever, own…and I was wrong, again! My son and I have used them on our last two long dualsport trips and we both thoroughly enjoyed them. I own several ipods but I don’t listen to music while I ride because it is just one more distraction that I’ve chosen to eliminate while on my bike.

DP: I represent the troglodyte sector here, and I wear my curmudgeonism proudly. No radio, no phone, and no GPS! However, I have to admit, I enjoy the fact that so many other people have this stuff, and I have no qualms about asking a friend with GPS how far it is to the next gas station or whatever. For my own ride, I prefer to keep the experience “pure,” and also not allow any distractions to diminish my limited ability.

DP: Are there gear products you would not recommend, or go so far as to tell people to stay away from?

DS: Not really, other than to say that you should always try to wear the best possible gear that you can reasonably afford because it can save your life.

DP: In a sense, I guess I would. When people first get into motorcycling, cost is always going to be a factor. I would recommend (again) coming to one of our Parts and Gear swaps or a similar event and purchasing lightly used gear of high quality over new gear of poor quality. Then, over time, you can ramp up your collection of stuff to embrace wider uses and gradually convert to gear purchased new for you. Besides, when I was a single person I was trying to get gear for two, for the day when I would meet the girl of my dreams and be able to take her for a ride on my bike. That plan actually worked – and still is!

DP: Looking to the future, if you owned a gear supplier company, where would you choose to gamble your R&D money? What do motorcyclists need now and in the near future?

DS: Over the last several years we have seen a huge emphasis placed on technical riding gear that meets the needs of three to four season riders. This is a daunting task, and yet many of the new riding suits are superbly engineered to accommodate a wide range of riding styles (dualsport, street) and weather conditions. This is where I would continue to invest in R&D.

What do motorcyclists need now and in the near future? That’s easy, more time to ride!

(Next month – 75 years of funny stories, and what we can learn from them)

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Getting Ready to Ride this Summer

Summer Planning

As winter FINALLY abates, or at least it seems to be, at this moment, we turn our attention to warmer and drier rides and the good times of the full on riding season.  Part of the preparation for that involves planning, bike maintenance, and body maintenance. In reverse order, then…

 Body Maintenance:

I’m not one to lecture about physical fitness, because irony will bite me in my (too large) butt, but a couple of items should be obvious.  Then again, perhaps they’re not, which is why I’m going to list them.

1.         If you’ve led a sedentary winter life with few opportunities for bear wrestling, mountain climbing, or running marathons, you do need to pay some attention to your body. Not so much overall weight, but flexibility. It is appalling how we can go through a work day, many of us, and never turn our heads or stretch our arms and legs.  If you begin to simply spend some time each morning and evening doing basic stretching exercises, you will find your first rides to be much more enjoyable.

An even better idea, of course, is to get your saggy butt to the local Y or gym, or sign up for yoga or other classes  (square dancing is great), but let me not lecture!

2.         Same goes for your “brain muscles,” if you’ve not been riding in the alternating monsoons and snow storms of the recent past. Your bike handles differently than the car you have been droning to work in. Take the time to take a “test” ride and perhaps some low speed handling and braking practice in a nearby school parking lot  (hint – pick a time when the school is closed).  A better option would be to sign up for one or more of the menu of training classes offered by the safe riding schools we partner with. Ask me if you need suggestions!

3.         Bike maintenance can or should be easy.  Your motorcycle has an owner’s manual with maintenance schedules. Check and see where you are in the maintenance scheme of things.  If not adept mechanically  (the ineptitude rankings start here, with me pretty much unchallenged as #1), our Ride West service department can take care of what your bike needs, whether a simple safety check-over, a service, or something more exotic. They will charge you for their expertise, as they should, but a season of riding peace of mind will result that is extremely worthwhile.

4.         Break out the calendar and maps!  The roads beckon!  If you prefer to ride by yourself, you have months of opportunity and all sorts of destination options. If you enjoy the company of others, here are a few “must do” events to consider.

  • WSBMWR state rally. Held in Menlo, Washington this year, from July 19th -22nd.  It is almost impossible to not have a great time at this event. *
  • Rally In The Gorge.  The annual Sound Rider magazine gathering of the faithful, held in Stevenson at the end of July and into August.*
  • The BMW MOA rally is in Missouri from July 19th – 22nd, and the BMW RA rally is on Colorado from June 14th – 17th.*

*  Ride West will not be attending these events this year, but you can!

Closer to home the opportunities grow even more plentiful:

  • Ride West demo rides allow you to ride three different new BMW models in one day.  There will be 6 of them held between late April and the fall – see me if interested.
  • Team Ride West group rides are held at least once a month, and you are welcome to attend them. Once again, see me if interested.

We have waited what seems to be an eon or two for good riding weather to return. Let’s prepare to make the most of it!

 

Copyright 2012                             David Preston

 

 

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