It's not a scooter or a snow-mobile either. It's a CanAm Spyder and I bought it for myself.
Two summers ago, I was riding my bicycle and I got my speed up to about, oh, 3 miles per hour on a straight, paved path, and crashed. Seriously. I fell over and smacked my head on the pavement. No, I wasn't wearing a helmet. Bad move. But also, I was only going 3 miles per hour on a straight, paved path.
I ended up with a concussion.
I am no Lance Armstrong, in a nutshell.
Fortunately, the part of my brain that was concussed did not break the cautious part, and I recognized that if I wanted to ride on a motorized vehicle, it would have to be small, slow and training-wheeled motorcycle (which they don't make, I checked), a snowmobile (which is hard to ride in the summer, I checked) or a three-wheeled motorcycle.
I settled on this:
I don't think I will end up with a concussion. And it sort of does have training wheels. And I can shift gears like a pro now (sort of). I have been told, on many occasions by motorcycle riders that this is not a motorcycle. I have been spit on by motorcycle riders (not really) because this is not a motorcycle, and many motorcycle riders yell at me (not really) because this is not a motorcycle. I know! But it's fast, and it keeps up and I am out on the open roads, and I am singing in my helmet, and I am happy. Given my skills on a bicycle, and the doctor's urging that I never ride one again (not true), this is the perfect vehicle.
Time to ride.
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