This "practice" begins many years ago with my second bike (HUSQVARANA 125 MOTOCROSS)
baptized a few months after the fantastic motorcycle, which marked my first experience of a certain level, following a memorable event. Around the Montello with Serpico and Alby (gigolo by accident). At a sharp turn taken by me too fast and ended up on the edge, muddy and covered with wet leaves, but I continued to fall parallel to the road. As long as I inevitably had to throw on its side before going up against a tree. The nice thing is that before I let go the handlebars with the bike continued to slide I was just as long as 2 meters from the tree. At that moment I let go of my poor bike. Outcomes are the impact broke the front fender, fork and handlebars folded. But it is still burning and I got home going 10 km / h. Replace the bike (which cost me a fair capital, new handlebars and fork) bolt right back was broken did not want to remain affixed. We used glue, tape ... but because of strong fibrations due to the proximity of the discharge came back to hang. That's why I decided to call ARROW .
But here we are at my third bike that a few posts ago. As for the second it took me a bit 'of months before finding the name. Because of the headlights that seem to bulging of the eyes that I could not compare in the eyes of little fish friend papo Nemo. In addition the eyes of my bike look a bit 'my: D the name is Dori.
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