I've made the claim that I stopped riding because of the idiots surrounding me on the road.
That's not true.
The reason I quit is because I can't rely on my right ankle to take weight. It will on occasion just fold under me and over I go. On foot I can almost always keep myself from falling. It only takes one or two times on a bike to convince you that perhaps your motorcycle days are through.
Hey, it only took me fifteen years to admit it to myself.
Then another five to go public...
I do miss it though. I loved riding.
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