It's cool that this group has girl officers, and that I got to be one of them. And I'm going to blog about this from time to time. It's serious, responsible work, mostly. But sometimes it can be funny. For example:
I was riding in the front of the group, and we were stopped at a stoplight. It wasn't changing, maybe because we weren't big enough to trigger the sensor that changes the light. So Don says to me:
"How quick can you get on and off your bike?"
"Why?"
"Maybe you can push the walk button at the cross walk."
Well, I was riding my latest bike, a BMW R1100RTP (former California Highway Patrol bike) and if I put down the sidestand, the engine will stop. So I turn towards the crosswalk, and ride up the little ramp at the cutout of the curb, alongside the traffic light stand, and push the walk button.
Immediately the light starts to change, and I coast backwards back down into the street. The whole line of bikes is starting to move, and I have to hustle to get back up to the front.
It wasn't in the club primer, but it worked.
1 comment:
Hi Becky, I'm enjoying reading your blog. I love the inner workings of the riding club. Since I'm in AZ, of course, there are tons of bikes, but I never understood this stuff. I also like when you just write about what you want. Very nice.
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