I've sat on a load of bikes now, topping maybe 100. I get my bike repaired when it needs it at a local dealership and they've started to recognise me as a regular :P After a hard few days working on presentation work, I felt the need to have a day off. My housemate was looking at getting a new car and the bike dealership was on the way back. Anyway, ended up having a chat with the manager the day before and he said he'd purposely charge the bike up overnight so I could see what it sounded like the following day (with the full understanding that I was in no position to buy a bike until August).
I cannot describe the warm fuzzy feeling I got when he just handed me the keys to go start it on my own. Was a really friendly dealership and has completely changed my perspective on them. I was holding the clutch in because I didn't quite trust the neutral light. The engine starter button is tucked right underneath the bars, couldn't find it at first. This was the first time I've ever sat on a 600 Supersports and turned it on. "Do you like it?" "mmm maybe!?".
Definitely feeling the kawasaki green!
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