Wednesday, April 6, 2011

Rest in peace, my friend...

On March 15, 2011 I crashed my beloved 2007 Kawasaki Vulcan Nomad on my way home from work. I suffered relatively minor injuries, but my motorcycle was later pronounced dead by my insurance company.


She served me faithfully for 52,000 trouble free miles. She left me too soon. I had done a lot of work to her, performing numerous custom modifications and adding tons of accessories.

Two weeks later, my injuries had nearly healed. I settled with my insurance company and went looking for her replacement. Rather than buy another cruiser and spend countless hours and a lot of money trying to make it into the bike I wanted, I went ahead and bought the motorcycle I have always wanted.

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