Bandit Nirvana Got all my riding gear (helmet and gloves) in the mail over the past week. I spent the entire weekend doing a course in motorcycle safety and got my license endorsed so now I can legally ride a motorcycle on public roads.
My Bandit 600 was just sitting there waiting to be ridden so I couldnt resist it. The weather was perfect and so was my temperament. As I put on my helmet I couldnt help but think that this was what the motorcyclist in me was waiting for all his life: to swing a leg on a big capacity multi like this one.
Letting it warm up a little bit I was a little nervous and a lot excited at the same time. The closest I've been to riding a powerful bike is an RD350 (which was pretty mad if you ask me) and I was a little apprehensive. As I pulled out of the driveway I noticed that the engine is pretty docile and the clutch is extremely smooth, actuating force being somewhat comparable to the bikes I am used to.
I go through the gears short-shifting every time at 3000 rpm so as to not go over the speed limit on local roads. The first thing I notice is how closely spaced the gearbox is. Engine note barely changes as I go up the box till I am in sixth at 45 mph. The torque is good even at this speed in top gear and unlike what I have heard about bigger bikes in general.
I get to the nearest B-road I can find and start cruising. The previous owner changed the rear sprocket to one with 2 extra teeth so its a little buzzy. My first 75 miles (I did that in a single day, yesterday) are spent babying the bike and getting to understand the behavior. There's an annoying buzz from the semi-fairing right around 4000 rpm and there's not much I can do about that.
Today was an excellent day as well, so i took the bike out today for a ride to nearby Ann Arbor. I spent time pottering about downtown as well because I wanted to get a feel of how easy or tough it is to handle it in traffic. Not that tough, I'd say.
On the way back, I took the back road instead of the freeway. That way I could enjoy the good weather, the bike and the country road instead of zipping like mad on the freeway. So I was there by myself riding 55 in a 55 zone when this chick in a mitsubishi eclipse passes me at around 65. My mind thinks "the time has come" and so I keep back for a while at 55 until she & I are about an 8th of a mile apart. I hook it down three gears and GUN IT. The revs rise 3000, 4000, 5000. Then it happens. The buzz from the fairing stops and the engine comes on the cam. Its just one mad rush to 9500 rpm and a clutchless shift through fifth. The eclipse chick is now going backwards at a rapid rate and I am doing in the neighborhood of 115 mph (in a 55 mph zone, I could go to jail for that!!!). My heartbeat is through the roof and the wind pressure is just too much, but the bike stays on course as if its on rails. I pass her like she's standing still and its a MOST exhilarating feeling! WOW!
Then reality catches up and I decelerate to a sane speed. And enjoy the rest of the ride, reminiscing about the few personal records I set today: first trip past 140 km/h; first trip past 110 km/h on two wheels; first trip past 7500 rpm on a 4-cylinder engine; first trip past 15 mph over the speed limit; first time almost pissed in my pants during a motorcycle ride. Now thats something!!!
I am sitting here planning a straight-through end can, an oversize jet kit and modifications to the gearing and the airbox right now. Stock just isnt good enough! |