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Opportunity knocks but once..misfortune has much more patience

another week come and gone… January 23, 2009

Filed under: riding and the club — danelle62 @ 11:30 pm

Yea so what was i saying before?  Let’s see, pilgrimage, wind, scary..oh yea.  You can’t take pictures inside Burger King in North Platte Nebraska.

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So of course, here is the picture I took inside Burger King in North Platte Nebraska.

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Mark was surfing craigslist which was woefully void of posts for Nebraska.

I wanted to show you something else too.  This is how I wear my hair when we ride:

ponytail

Ok I don’t use big fat scrunchies or whatever those are, but you get the jist.  This is what my hair looked like when I got home and took  my helmet off:

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There was only one ponytail holder still left in (it’s buried in there, I had to cut it out) and my entire head was one giant rat ball.  It took me about 30 minutes to get it brushed out.  Even then, later on it was all tangled up again.  So somewhere on either I-80 or I-76 there are several of my ponytail holders blowing around in the road.

Not much else going on.  I’m playing around a lot (too much) on facebook and it’s too much fun.  It’s kinda like crack, you just can’t leave it alone once you start messing around with it.

Mark found this amazing video online, called “As Luck Would Have It”  Video clips of people with some unbelievable good luck.  You must watch it.  Must.

Wow.

I’m headed to get comfy in front of the tube.  Is anything on on Friday nights?  Let me know…

 

Casa de Caca January 9, 2009

Filed under: family, riding and the club — danelle62 @ 9:05 am

We had a ride last night that ended at Casa Bonita.  I didn’t go on the ride because we had Emma here, so her and I met everyone there.  Mark was supposed to go on the ride, but the meetup point was in Sedalia (57 miles south of his work) and he didn’t make it in time.  He got down to Morrison, then turned around and just met the club at the restaurant.  He should have lost a point for that, but didn’t and I’m glad cause he’s about ready to move up.  There’s another ride on Sunday but I’m not we’re going.  Going to be chilly and it’s a long one, 150 miles.

I finished a book last night, one I got for Christmas.  I stayed up a little to late finishing it and the end left me in tears and tada!  unable to sleep.  I did finally fall asleep about 2am, but man I was a hurting puppy when the alarm went off at 6.  The kids, they just keep on coming no matter what.  I got a call from a mom needing day care (I have an ad out there) but she would be bringing her daughter at 4:50am!  I said “sorry, no.”  I just can’t even imagine.  I would have to start going to bed right after dinner.

Katie moved into a new place yesterday and I’m so excited for her!  She’s finally out of that little house with hordes of roomates and into a little studio apartment all by herself.  I can’t wait to see it!  I think she’ll be so much happier there, all her nice kitchen stuff was getting ruined at the house from so many users.  She said it’s cozy but it works.  A few of the club members helped her move, which was really nice cause some of them had never even met her.  Good people.

Well, TGIF and all that.  I’m sleeping in tomorrow, so keep it down.

 

annnd.. they’re off. September 6, 2008

Filed under: riding and the club — danelle62 @ 4:08 am

Right now, as the guys are taking off for the Crucible, this was just p osted from the head of the club:

A bit unsettling to say the least.

Mark just left for the Crucible a bit ago.  ‘Kickstands up’ time is 4:30am about 30 mins from here.  I haven’t gone to bed yet, tried to about 2am but just tossed and turned.  The route is about 950 miles and the guys are expected to roll in at around 11pm tonight.  They don’t stop to eat a meal or rest, only to gas up every 150 miles or so.  Mark went to bed around 8:30pm but he said it took him a long time to fall asleep.  I sent everyone who is going a text message just now saying to be careful and take care of each other.

Mark took pretty much the same food he took last year, because it seemed to work well for him.  A dozen hard boiled eggs, some protein bars, 4 slim jims, 3 string cheese, 5 snickers bars, 3 bananas and a packet of deli turkey.  He also took I think 6 gatorades and 3 bottles of water.

Here’s how the “getting ready” went this morning:

3am – Getting his chaps on – they’re brand new and so sexy!

He borrowed my mp3 player that I usually use on rides.

The many gatorades.

The bike is started and the garage door is going up…

I left him a little note at the top of his map.

And by 3:40 he was outta here.

3:45am – Rudy isn’t bothered in the slightest.

I hope they all come home safely tonight.  We’ve organized (wtf -  I organized) an After Party for when they arrive home tonight.  I think pretty much everyone will be there.  We’re gonna convene around 9pm and just hang out and enjoy each other’s company till they get there.  The head of the club gave me a numbered map and will text me that number when they get to each point so I can know where they are.  Some folks are showing up at the start point this morning for a send off but not many.  We had a Crucible meeting on Thursday, just to go over the route and the rules etc, and I learned that one rider is taking a backseater which is actually pretty ridiculous.  If she is able to finish she will only be the 3rd backseater to ever finish the Crucible.  I’m doubtful.

So there ya go.  Just under 1000 miles in approximately 18 hours on a motorcycle.  Brave?  Adventurous?  Stupid? Let’s just hope and pray they get home safe.

 

more secret wave information… August 31, 2008

Filed under: riding and the club — danelle62 @ 8:33 pm

3 blog readers and I have had ongoing emails lately about the motorcycle “wave”. A long time ago I found this essay on line about it, so I thought maybe there was enough interest to post it.

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Those of you who ride motorcycles will know exactly what I’m talking about here. Those of you who don’t – will hopefully learn something.

I’m referring to that secret “wave” that oncoming bikers may or may not flash each other as they pass on the highway. Oh sure, it seems customary enough – two fellow riders politely saying “hi” to each other as they approach… but is it? Is it really that simple? Actually it’s not.

I’ve been riding a motorcycle my entire adult life and I’ve been paying attention. And if you think you’re going to get a salutation from just any biker coming your way, then you’re wrong. Believe it or not, there are some very subliminal and undocumented rules regarding this situation – and I’m going to share them with you now.

The person initiating the wave will herefor be referred to as the “initiator“. The other person will then automatically be known as the “receiver,” and if he responds to the wave, will also be known as the “replier.” Note that any reference to said replier assumes he is also the receiver and therefore will not also be referred to as the receiver because otherwise he would have to be known as the receiver and the replier – which just doesn’t make any sense.

Next, to avoid any unnecessary political or grammar faux pas, all motorcyclists from this point on will be referred to as “riders” and all persons shall be referred to in the male context, just to make it easier.

Ok, now on to the tutorial…

Equity and the Odds of Engagement

The odds of receiving a wave from an oncoming biker are first and foremost governed by the “laws of equity.” This means that the more things you have in common with him the better chance he will engage as either the initiator or the replier.

There are basically three categories in the laws of equity:

1. Brand equity. This means that if you both are riding the same brand of bike, the odds of a wave transaction are increased.

2. Style equity. If you both are riding the same “type” of bike, such as chopper, rocket or touring motorcycle, then your odds are increased as well.

3. Helmet equity. If you both are either wearing or not wearing helmets – odds increased again.

To further illustrate this concept:

IF you both are riding hardtail Harleys and not wearing helmets, the odds of a hand gesture between the two of you are VERY high. Conversely, the odds of a nonhelmeted hardtail rider waving to a helmeted Suzuki rocket rider are almost next to none.

The Big Five

When a fellow biker is approaching, his left arm and hand will tell the story. Whether he is the initiator or the replier, the signals are the same. Following are the five main hand gestures you may encounter:

1. The Nothing – This is the “default” hand position of most cross-encounters. Simply leaving his left hand on the handle bar can mean anything from “not paying attention to the fact you’re approaching” to “I see you but I’m not interested in exchanging a greeting” – to the harsher, “I see you but since we don’t enjoy any ‘equity,’ I’m not going to acknowledge your existence.” Of course since no words are ever exchanged to clarify, all the rider can do is simply speculate.

2. The Two-finger Flip – The most casual AND most common acknowledgement. Left hand still on the handgrip, but the index and middle fingers raised briefly. This one simply says “dude, how’s it going?” Most of the time the receiver will respond just out of courtesy. Of course the whole issue of who goes first really boils down to nothing more than a game of greeting chicken – or whoever’s in the better mood at time.

3. The Big One – This is the granddaddy of all greetings. Left hand down off of the handlebar and out to the side. Fingers may either show a “peace” sign or be spread open palm side out. Here, the initiator is sending a clear signal that he acknowledges you. Not replying to this blatant plea for hospitality may be considered rude – and could possibly be interpreted as a strong message of inequity.

4. The Dis – Left hand down and resting on the thigh. This could be viewed as a request to treat the opposing party as a hostile witness – ESPECIALLY if it is moved there while you are approaching. Dating back to the days when rival motorcycle gangs roamed the streets, this signal indicated disrespect to the other rider(s) and was clearly meant as negative and often times led to confrontation. Today, however, the old cultural significance has been lost, and could simply just mean your arm is tired and resting on your leg.

5. The Geek – Left hand raised high in the air as if to say, “Hi mom!” This one is specifically reserved for the new rider, who is “SO excited to be one of the gang!” Also may be seen being used by Moped or scooter riders. Recommendation: Just don’t.

So there they are. All the secrets behind those mysterious motorcycle hand greetings revealed (not to be confused with the standard hand “turn” signals). So the next time you approach an oncoming rider, take note. He could be sending you a very intentional message!

Or not.

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Borrowed with expressed written permission from Jeff at View From The Cloud.

 

ride wrap up, and stuff… August 26, 2008

Filed under: riding and the club — danelle62 @ 2:18 pm

We went on a really nice ride Sunday, up throu8gh Boulder Canyon and Nederland.  The weather was perfect, at least until we got back into town and then we were roasting.  Katie went on this one again, I think she’s really enjoying this!

I love it when she goes on rides with us, it makes it so much more fun.  Here’s a couple more pictures where you can see how beautiful it was up there.

We usually ride in a staggered formation but that last picture is of us in single file.  Is that a perfect line or what?!

I took the little boy I watch to Mdick’s the other day, we stayed for 2 and half hours!  He had pancakes, and cookies, and chocolate milk, and in general just had a ball.

Let’s see, what else.  Not a lot else going on.  Katie is doing great, Daniel is working steady and making pretty good money, Amanda is nuts as always and I’m having lunch with my mom on Thursday.   My kitchen is a mess and I’m way backed up on laundry tho.  Damn, it’s alllways somethin.