Found a deal on this in Tampa... so I'll just fly there and scoot it back for the MRs>
So the plan was made, tickets bought, and bags packed and after being TSA probed on a 1 way ticket, found myself astride my ride.
WHAT WAS I THINKING?
This thing ran good, but was set up for a midget with ape arms!
Like sitting on a milking stool while reaching for the next rung of the monkey bars!
This thing was slammed in the rear with about 1" suspension and the torture device, I mean the seat had one bucket position option.
Well I wanted adventure and with my new best friend, Mr. Tylenol made the trip without permeant damage.
One big thundershower after dark and one idiot text/driver to dodge within 30 minuets of home.
Next time I will remember why I drive what I drive and take time to adjust it to me, before I open My Big Mouth!
epilog: It fits her just fine.
