Just a post to vent and maybe fish for helpful comments. I took the RidersEdge (basically the MSF's BRC with Buell Blasts) course offered by Harley and was doing great up through the first four exercises. The only guy doing better was an experienced sport rider who was just taking the course because he needed it for his motorcyle endorsement. I got to the first shifting exercise, and as I was shifting up I felt the bike begin to chug and instead of pulling clutch like I should have, I tried to give it more throttle. Result was the bike launched on me. I just dropped my hands and let the bike slide out from underneath me, and never even lost my feet. The instructor came and checked me out, told me not to worry about the bike, made sure I was OK and brought out another bike. He even said that under the circumstances that it was a pretty good move. But it scared the hell out of me. I made myself get back on but after that it was like I had lost every bit of touch for throttle and clutch I had, and it showed.
I managed force myself through the rest of the exercises, but it was clear I was real gun shy. The instructors were all trying to get me to try and relax and put it behind me, but even when I could get myself to calm down and apply what I knew and make the bike do what I wanted it to do I could never make myself trust the bike. I was stalling out all the time, and I got paranoid about that, and I kicked the damn thing into neutrel during the exercise were you shift from seconf up to third and down to second while making turns,and that got under my skin. I got to the last exercise which is the emergency braking exercise, and of course is the same set up as the first shifting exercise, except with a quick stop at the end. And I almost did the same damn thing all over again.This time I pulled in the clutch, and grabbed the break but dropped my feet. That was it for the instructor and he pulled me off. He said he didn't feel like I needed to get counseled out, but that I should talk to the course director and start over from the range exercises portion.
By that time the heat was so brutal that I almost didn't care anymore and I was ready to go home (we started the day at 6:45 a.m, I drank a quart of gatorade and a gallon of water on the range, and kept drinking water when I got home at 2:00 p.m., and didn't have to pee until 8:00 p.m that night). The whole rest of the day, all I could think was that I couldn't even handle a ~35 hp one cylinder, and my next step is going to be a ~90 hp inline four. I did some soul searching, and forced myself to not consider any sunk cost of the bike and equipment, and decided even if I hadn't put any money into it I would still want to do this. I made myself call the course director the next day and reschedule my range exercises for the last class in September to give myself some time to put this weekend behind me, and hopefully take the heat out of the equation.
I am going to spend the rest of the month not thinking of motorcycles at all, and then get some private lessons in August, so I will get some one on one feedback on what I am doing wrong. I am also going to spend some time on the bike (without power), practicing coordinating my hands and feet on the controls. Right now I feel like a complete idiot because even the girl who dropped her bike four times, was able to satisfactorily complete the day. I also feel like an idiot because I told myself and told myself to not even buy a bike before I had taken the course, but I went ahead and did it anyway. Now the damn thing is going to sit for another two and half months, (at least) except for a friend of mine who is going to ride it a few weekends to keep the fluids moving.
I am trying to focus on the things I was doing right, and remember how good it felt when I had the bike in full control, and its getting easier now but I am still kicking myself for being a dumbass. I have always said that stupid people should have to pay a tax, and now courtsey of my bike payment I get to practice what I preach. I don't usally do the emoticon thing but...
I managed force myself through the rest of the exercises, but it was clear I was real gun shy. The instructors were all trying to get me to try and relax and put it behind me, but even when I could get myself to calm down and apply what I knew and make the bike do what I wanted it to do I could never make myself trust the bike. I was stalling out all the time, and I got paranoid about that, and I kicked the damn thing into neutrel during the exercise were you shift from seconf up to third and down to second while making turns,and that got under my skin. I got to the last exercise which is the emergency braking exercise, and of course is the same set up as the first shifting exercise, except with a quick stop at the end. And I almost did the same damn thing all over again.This time I pulled in the clutch, and grabbed the break but dropped my feet. That was it for the instructor and he pulled me off. He said he didn't feel like I needed to get counseled out, but that I should talk to the course director and start over from the range exercises portion.
By that time the heat was so brutal that I almost didn't care anymore and I was ready to go home (we started the day at 6:45 a.m, I drank a quart of gatorade and a gallon of water on the range, and kept drinking water when I got home at 2:00 p.m., and didn't have to pee until 8:00 p.m that night). The whole rest of the day, all I could think was that I couldn't even handle a ~35 hp one cylinder, and my next step is going to be a ~90 hp inline four. I did some soul searching, and forced myself to not consider any sunk cost of the bike and equipment, and decided even if I hadn't put any money into it I would still want to do this. I made myself call the course director the next day and reschedule my range exercises for the last class in September to give myself some time to put this weekend behind me, and hopefully take the heat out of the equation.
I am going to spend the rest of the month not thinking of motorcycles at all, and then get some private lessons in August, so I will get some one on one feedback on what I am doing wrong. I am also going to spend some time on the bike (without power), practicing coordinating my hands and feet on the controls. Right now I feel like a complete idiot because even the girl who dropped her bike four times, was able to satisfactorily complete the day. I also feel like an idiot because I told myself and told myself to not even buy a bike before I had taken the course, but I went ahead and did it anyway. Now the damn thing is going to sit for another two and half months, (at least) except for a friend of mine who is going to ride it a few weekends to keep the fluids moving.
I am trying to focus on the things I was doing right, and remember how good it felt when I had the bike in full control, and its getting easier now but I am still kicking myself for being a dumbass. I have always said that stupid people should have to pay a tax, and now courtsey of my bike payment I get to practice what I preach. I don't usally do the emoticon thing but...
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