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My wife and I have somewhere close to 100k miles riding two up together. For the last decade, the bike has been a big honkin' H-D- Road King, all 750 pounds of it. She still unsettles it sometimes, with all of its weight and all of her experience. Nothing dramatic or white knuckle, mind you, but I definitely know when she's up to something back there.
Taking a woman out on a bike can be as frustrating as taking one hunting. I honestly believe they are incapable, as a species, of sitting still and being quiet. At least for very long. They will tax your patience when tagging along for either. You had better be very experienced, very understanding, and ready for just about anything. Don't even try it until you can almost do it in your sleep on your own. Then be ready for a lot of work and frustration once she does climb aboard. In the end, however, I have obviously decided it's worth it. To us, anyway. YMMV.
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Jeff
'72 911T 3.0 MFI
'93 Ducati 900 Super Sport
"God invented whiskey so the Irish wouldn't rule the world"
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