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I get it and I used to feel somewhat like him, but as the traffic got more dense and I got older I lost my interest in riding. The last two straws were the death of my friend, a long time rider who didn't even own four wheels most of his life. After 45 years of riding he was changing lanes in Vancouver, hit the grease strip, went down, and was hit by a truck. The other thing was getting my Z3. No helmet, no boots, no suit, it feels more like being "out there" than riding with all that armor on.
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