Backup Plan

by Dennis August 18, 2010

Some new triggers arrived in the mail yesterday. These are actually backup units for the ones I already have. Delivery takes about two weeks after you order these so as with everything else that can’t be sourced locally you should have some spares or else some very good friends that you can borrow from in [...]

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Funduro Log – Day 5

by Dennis August 15, 2010

Sunday Sunday arrives and everyone is feeling tired and lazy. We watch some TV on the big screen until deep into the afternoon. I finally convince Taylor that it’s time for another ride and off we go again. I put the luggage back on the Funduro to see if it would feel any different. I [...]

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Funduro Log – Day 4

by Dennis August 14, 2010

It rained late last night and seemed to threaten rain again this morning. I knew it was only going to get either hotter or wetter as the day went on so I headed over to Taylor’s house to take another stab at riding the Funduro. My idea was to find a nice empty parking lot [...]

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Funduro Log – Day 3

by Dennis August 13, 2010

I had to get up (way to early) to take Debbie to the airport. On the way back I decided to stop at the BMW dealership to get a spare key for the Funduro. Of course they were out of 1997 F650 keys because there is something different about that key compared to every other [...]

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Funduro Log – Day 2

by Dennis August 13, 2010

I got up early and drove over to the Department of Motor Vehicles. When I got there I walked right up to the desk and asked to take the motorcycle operators test. “Computer number four.” I turned around and walked over to the touch-screen computer and began taking the written test. When I finished I [...]

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Funduro Log Day 1

by Dennis August 12, 2010

I went to look at a motorcycle yesterday because last weekend Taylor sent me a text message telling me how great it was and the silly name “Funduro” was now permanently stuck in my head. Too expensive and probably too old I thought to myself. Not that I have any bias against old things, which [...]

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