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| I normally don't have much to write about, but a lot to read in this forum and that is exactly what I have been doing for years. But, I am compelled to react to this thread, only because I felt like I was reading about myself, in terms of the personal space I am in right now, but with a slightly different take on the bike.
All those who are getting slightly emotional or more than slightly emotional, on either side of the aisle, please understand that my tone is ever-so polite and I mean no dishonour to your biking sensibilities, whatever I pen in the next few lines.
The moment I read Amit's write -up, I found an uncanny similarity to where I was in life. I am 39 years old too, well who am I kidding, I turned 40 between the bike buying days and now, and with a hint of a bald somewhere. Even though it has been scientifically established in this forum that this was good enough latent condition to be a born again biker, I would like to think that I had slightly different persuasions for buying a Street 750.
Next similarity with Amit, I am from Pune too and bought the bike from the very same Two Rivers Harley Davidson, from Amanora Mall as well and lo and behold, I got my bike in the first week of January 2016 and got served a juicy Street 750 2016 edition as well. Oh , I forgot, I even have the same colour, Matt Black.Now that I have established that I am Amit's long lost brother in the 1980s Maha Kumbh, I shudder to realise that my similarities with his Street 750 experiences may cease to reverberate henceforth.
My Harley buying decision was all heart, no brain whatsoever and I am no biker myself, after having sold my Suzuki Shogun a good 12 years back. With receding hairline and wiser beyond years wisdom in my eyes, I also added a bit of padding to my waist. That establishes the fact, rather shamelessly, that the only difference between my waist and the broad rear tyre of my bike, were that mine had no treads. This lack of fitness was seen on the very first attempt to stylishly sit across the seat on the day of delivery, ended up in my foot getting caught on the high backrest and I nearly toppling over on my side, with the bike still standing still. Did I remember to tell you that, there was a bunch of giggly gals watching me get into that kinda awkward position? Sigh !
For those Pune residents, who may know the geographies of the place, I stay in Kothrud, a good 20 odd kms from the Harley Showroom. Since I had got delivery at about 6 in the evening and then followed by the Haha's and Hehe's of the family, I managed to ride out by about 7:00 pm, in the fading lights of a late dusk, but bang right into the very heavy Pune traffic. Did I mention before that my experience with the Harley was unique because, I had not test driven (or ridden) any other bike, heck I had not even properly test ridden a Harley 750, except the rather miserly two rounds inside the mall. In fact, I was more interested at which petite woman was looking at me on my Harley, during the test ride and not what the bike did or did not. Also, I have till date not ridden a Bullet too. Not before the Harley not now. So, long story short, I ride out my Harley, which is about 50 kilos heavier than a Bullet, for the very first time, into the heaviest possible traffic. Somethings are up there on my achievement ladder, this one is definitely up there, where I reached home without crashing me or my bike into anything anywhere. On that ride, which seemed like the longest ride ever, I thought I had another rider in a bike behind who most probably was getting take -away of some kind of fried meat. Little did I realise that the smell of the fried meat, was my own flesh burning somewhere in the general area of my thighs, because of the engine heat.
The bike was heavy, I couldn't find neutral if my life depended on it, some part of my physical body was burning constantly, the fingers were numb and I couldn't even sit on her till a certified third attempt. But for some reason I had a broad smile pasted on my face when I got down from the bike at my home. The ride, Gentlemen, was heavenly. When the bike revved, it felt like I had just died and was being served up with apsaras on a plate. The pick up needs to be felt to be believed and the exhaust note that my Screaming Eagle exhaust makes is something only dreams wrapped in satin cloth is made of.
Ok, let's talk about my usage. In simple terms, mine would most probably be the most domesticated Harley in the country, nah... on the planet would be a safer assumption. I have just completed 5000kms on my Street 750, in about 4 months and a few days, WITHOUT going on a single HOG ride of any kind or a ride with any other group or even alone on the highway. All my 5000kms are certified to be within the city, as a daily commute to work, to the kids school and of course to buy vegetables and milk. And sometimes I jump out of bed, throw water on my face, and ride out on my bike, in my shorts and slippers, to pick up milk or whatever my wife has taken a fancy to at that point of time in the day.
My garage has a Figo (which I drive), a Wagon R (which my wife drives) and a Vespa(which again my wife rides). I needed a two wheeler to do the run about thingy and this is what I bought and now, I am not gonna hurt my pride in going back to my wife begging for her scooter. Little did I realise that, once you know what to do with this bike and how to ride her in the city, one doesn't need to worry about taking the bike in heavy traffic.
I have two jobs. Why you may ask, but that's another story for a different forum. But, that kind of makes me have a work run of 45 kms before lunch and a work run of 30 kms after lunch. The first 45 km run includes part highways and part city and the second 30kms is completely city. Somedays I get unlucky on the first run and it becomes miserable and on other days, I get lucky and my second run becomes a little bit humanly possible. But, all of this, on a daily basis, I have been doing on my Street for the past 4 and a half months and that is why I have clocked up 5000 kms on city roads. I have never been on a single ride above 100kms, nor have I touched speeds above 130kmph. But, what I have done is, I have done more than 200kms cumulatively on a single day within the city and have enjoyed it too.
I have fitted a few HD accessories like Screaming Eagle exhaust, performance air filter, leads, backrest, engine guard and rear view mirror extenders. In Harley parlance, that is pretty much having a stock motorcycle. I do not even own a riding jacket till now, but do have a pair of gloves and a good helmet.
I have made a few changes to my riding style, if at all I had one before I bought the Street
. I realised that the bike fishtails a little, but now I can safely report that the bike only fishtails at speeds below 40kmph and not at higher speeds. Secondly, it only fishtails when the rear braking effort is more than the front braking effort. Press the front brakes at 70:30 ratio to the rear brakes and no fishtails and no cause of any concern, even at high speeds. You wanna corner at higher speeds, you could do that, but with a little bit of caution, looking for gravel and slippery stuff on the road, but then, I am sure any sensible rider would do so, on any bike, unless you wanna convene a meeting of your knees with freshly laid tar. Is it a little bit scary to ride her in some riding conditions like wet surfaces or broken roads or roads with lots of female movement? Yes of course it is. The earlier two for the reason that it is a heavy bike and the later one, because you donot want to look like a fool.
My fingers were sore for the longest time, in the initial days. Some bloke went and changed his handle at Two rivers HD, with a so-called "bollywood" handle. Yes, they actually call the stock as hollywood and this contraption as bollywood. And, he claims his sore thumbs are a matter of the past. The cheapster that I am, I persisted with my stock handle bar and now, after 4 months, my body gave up its protest in desperation and I have perfect fingers to type this long diatribe, in utter comfort.
I just realised that I may have overstayed my welcome in terms of the length of this write up. So, I will stop here and sum up. My Street 750 was a dream bike and after having ridden it for 5000kms, I am still dreaming about it, for the next flimsy reason and opportunity to take it out for a run. This is not a bike for the extreme creature of comfort, but definitely for those who can forego some niceties for the sheer joy of owning and riding a Harley. The Street comes very close to what a HD street bike should be. I am sure, they would improve upon it in later versions, with ABS et al, but as of today this meets all that I wanted to do and some.
The critical question now.. Will I do it again, given a chance.
I think hard, sweat a little and ponder over my options and will safely say... "Hell Yeah!"
I might sound contrarian in my views or overly defensive, but the fact still remains is that I have the odometer to show and I still wanna rush to my saddle at the first glimpse of a reason to do so.
Ride Safe, Folks !
I forgot something important. So, how do I manage the heat from the 750 cc monster, sitting between my legs?
I kind of have adapted to a few rules, always try to be on the move as much as possible, even if it is at slow speed and if I have to stop, switch off the engine immediately, even if it is for a very short time.
Like, I try to be the last one or first one to cross a signal, and never to be in the centre of the traffic, as much as possible. This way, either I am riding continuously or stopping with my engine off. In 5000kms and maybe about 4000 traffic stops (because I live & commute in the middle of the traffic zone), I have felt the heat being uncomfortable, where in, I had to move back a little on my seat, only about 3 or 4 times.
Now, I guess, thatz fine for owning a HD... right?
Proof of the pudding is in the eating...Some pics to share
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