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By Dave Smith, GWRRA #127462, Merritt Island, Florida<br />

My wife Margaret & I want <strong>to</strong> express our sincere gratitude <strong>to</strong> all those who helped us on our summer bike trip last year.<br />

We’re not new <strong>to</strong> <strong>to</strong>uring.When we retired, we bought our first mo<strong>to</strong>rcycle in 1998, a red 1994 Aspencade with 7,000 miles on<br />

the odometer. What a hoot! The odometer now reads 160,000 and our tag reads “All 50.” We’re even sporting an Iron Butt<br />

Association license plate frame. But though you may have read <strong>of</strong> our many trouble-free miles in earlier <strong>Wing</strong> <strong>World</strong> articles,<br />

the trip I’m going <strong>to</strong> tell you about here was anything but trouble-free.<br />

San Juan Islands, Washing<strong>to</strong>n.<br />

As the summer months approach,<br />

Margaret & I normally head for cooler<br />

climates by going straight north from<br />

our Florida home <strong>to</strong> visit family in Michigan.<br />

Then we head either east or west through the<br />

U.S. and/or Canada, down the coast, and eventually<br />

wander back <strong>to</strong> Florida by whichever<br />

path is cool and sounds good at the time.<br />

This year, however, we decided <strong>to</strong> cross the<br />

bot<strong>to</strong>m <strong>of</strong> the U.S., ride up the West Coast,<br />

and possibly even ride <strong>to</strong> Alaska before heading<br />

back home. So we left on May 28—a<br />

month earlier than normal—<strong>to</strong> avoid some <strong>of</strong><br />

the heat.<br />

Hazard 1<br />

The very next day, Memorial Day, we were<br />

in the left-hand lane <strong>of</strong> I-10, just west <strong>of</strong> Lake<br />

Charles, Louisiana, when our first troubles<br />

began.While traveling at about 70-75 mph in a<br />

light rain, with an 18-wheeler just behind us in<br />

the right-hand lane, the bike started <strong>to</strong> wander<br />

as though it was trying <strong>to</strong> follow a groove in the<br />

pavement. Only problem was, there was no<br />

groove <strong>to</strong> follow! Literally within two seconds,<br />

it became obvious <strong>to</strong> me that the bike had a<br />

flat rear tire. Which was strange because—as<br />

is our cus<strong>to</strong>m before any long trip—we had<br />

brand new tires installed just days earlier.<br />

I had heard that a flat on the rear is worse<br />

than one on the front.And trust me, it’s true!<br />

I’ve now experienced both, and it <strong>to</strong>ok me the<br />

whole lane <strong>to</strong> contain the bike’s oscillations<br />

from left <strong>to</strong> right from the flat rear tire. It’s like<br />

that uneasy feeling when you ride over a steel<br />

bridge grating—times ten!<br />

For those <strong>of</strong> you who haven’t experienced<br />

a <strong>to</strong>tal flat on the rear, I’d recommend the following:<br />

(1) Don’t <strong>to</strong>uch the foot brake (rear<br />

wheel brake); (2) If at all, use only the lightest<br />

<strong>of</strong> front wheel braking; and (3) Don’t fight it or<br />

over-correct. Just let the bike oscillate from<br />

side <strong>to</strong> side, within reasonable limits, while<br />

May 2007 55

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