We are without power in Houston (Thanks ERCOT!) and To while the time, I fired up all the vehicles and let them run for 45 minutes to charge batteries & heat the fluids to help get through this Cold.
Since I had fired up my motorcycle (liquid cooled), and it was warmed up, a very dim light bulb came on when I realized my Motorcycle was saying to me "Come On Hammer - Swing over a leg and
LET'S RIDE!!.
Come On! Don't be a Sissy!!! What's the worst that could happen??" I don't seem to have any good sense nor impulse control left because you know what I did next...
DANG I'm a stupid SOB!!! No riding jacket or leathers or even a helmet, just a fleece pull over & Astros ball cap.
But it's just a quick ride down the highway & back so no big deal right?
Not only was it bone chilling
COLD, but those Ice patches (most of the road) made it a VERY exciting ride on two wheels.
But despite some Hossing that big girl around (1600 cc "sport bike") I returned alive (
VERY VERY VERY COLD) & with a huge adrenaline dump from that ice, but still ... alive!
I'm sure some North Dakota folks will claim this was everyday riding life for them but for Texas was it Crazy, Ballsy, Brave or Insane? Was I just Lucky to make it back without a wreck?
I thought I had at least average good sense, but evidently not...
BIGGER_HAMMER