Scooter Diva
Watching the fair and lovely Debbie get used to her new scooter has been great fun. The last time I saw her smile so big was when someone dumped three wiener dog puppies on our porch (no, we didn't keep them but found someone to take them since we have three dogs already).Yours truly being a generally curious person and wanting to be supportive of Debbie's scootering I felt a need to see what I could learn about the world of scooters, a world I've mostly ignored in my decades of motorcycling. I've learned a great many things already. The world of scooters is a bit like a parallel universe to motorcycles but with smaller wheels. Many scooterists are in fact weird and geeky just like I've always thought they were but then they are just being who they are and not pretending to be what they are not unlike the yuppie biker poser for whom a Harley is merely a fashion statement. I appreciate the willingness of scooter people to not take themselves too seriously, something of which too many motorcycle riders are guilty.
Debbie seems to be getting into the scooter thing pretty well. She had a birthday this past Saturday and I won't tell you which one but suffice to say she's still younger than I am. When I asked her a week or so back what she wanted for her birthday she e-mailed me a list of goodies for her Ruckus including a new rear shock, a storage bag, and an "invisibility cloak" (bike cover). In the end the Birthday Mallard (the birthday counterpart to Santa Claus at our house) brought her a some nice chrome bits and a "BattleScooter" t-shirt to celebrate her first half century on earth. Oops...
In my wanderings around the 'net to learn about scooters I've visited a number of scooter forums which are mostly light hearted places but still as devoted to technical stuff, travel, and weekend riding as your average motorcycle forum is. Of the scooter forums I've visited my favorite so far is one in which I cannot even post a message. The site is "Scooter Diva".
"Ah, Doug" you are thinking, "you old perv, reading scooter girl forums like some peeping Tom hoping to see lacy knickers." Nope, I stumbled across the Scooter Diva forum via a link on a Ruckus forum and was delighted in what I found. In particular the sub-forum "Scooter Virgins" is great fun. I know what you nasty old bikers are thinking. Stop that.
I was delighted not because I caught ladies talking about sex or about what secret pick up lines that would actually work on them (I'm married now, pick up lines would be useless info) but because the women are much more honest about their newbie riding experiences than we men are. I found I really enjoyed the pleasure the women were taking in discovering the very basic parts of riding on two wheels. Especially in the Scooter Virgins sub-forum the women talk about the thrill of things like their first 30 mile ride, the first time they road over 50 mph, the first time they rode to work and back or rode after dark, all those little adventures which are part of every motorcycle rider's experience and for some, a part of a now very distant and more innocent past. The experience of the newbies brought back a lot of fond memories for me. When guys are noobs they talk about their first crash, the first animal they hit and killed, their first speeding ticket. Women do have a slightly different perspective on the whole two wheel deal.I fear that a life time of riding big bikes, expensive bikes, some of the best motorcycles money can buy, has left me a little bit jaded at this point. I may actually need a scooter or some little bike so I can ride along with Debbie on her Ruckus to keep an eye on her but also to help me reconnect with what it was about motorcycles that got me hooked on riding forty plus years ago.
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4 Comments:
Doug,
When I saw the picture of "scooters, good girls gone bad", I must admit, I got a little excited. I was wondering where this post was going, and then you grounded me. LOL!
I really like how you reminded us of where we all began, where some of us are just beginning (BB), and where some of us hopefully soon will (Conie). I think this perspective is good for us all. To help us find our riding roots, and remember the little things we all enjoyed, enjoy, or soon will along our travels on two wheels. This is all very true from those just dreaming of riding to those who have more than fourty on two.
Doug,
In my neck 'o the woods, scooterists (is that even a word?) seem to be split into two distinct groups: the Teens and the Commuters. They have very little in common other than their mode of transportation.
Teens ride scooters because, well, its just about the only thing they can ride. Motor vehicle laws here stipulate that 14 year olds can legally ride 50cc and lower displacement cycles. For the most part, they ride Ruckus and BWS - with a few Korean and Chinese brands thrown in too.
Commuters ride scooters because their cheap, efficient, and you can park them anywhere (yup, even on the sidewalks). Although filtering is illegal, I've still seen many scooters riding on the shoulder to bypass traffic jams.
Personally, I wouldn't mind having a small scoot to get around town and run errands. Don't get me wrong, the V-Strom is still my preferred mode of travel, but for around town in stop 'n go traffic, the simplicity of a scooter is a definite plus.
Cheers,
Lucky
Hey, enjoy! It's two wheels and requires most all the skills any bike would.
Happy Birthday to Debbie!
Ahhhh! You touched on something I have been thinking about. What made me love bikes. It's always been a blast to ride, but when I think back in the stages of my life, the bike always somehow filled different role or void with each stage.
Don't fear the scooter! If you and the lovely Debbie can ride off into the sunset happy together on scooters then that is all that matters. Hey, can you guys ride those things around on the deck of the cruise ship? Something to think about.
Thanks for the comments, guys, and the b-day wishes for Debbie.
Odd thing happened on Monday evening when I got home from work. Debbie, who had given me a list of Ruckus goodies she wanted for her B-day, told me "Don't buy anymore farkles for the Ruckus." Huh? Seems she spent about 4 hours on Monday roaming around town and across town and has come to the conclusion that...are you ready? The Ruckus might be too slow for her!
I have no idea what comes next. The the red head never ceases to surprise me.
Dave, your comment "It's always been a blast to ride, but when I think back in the stages of my life, the bike always somehow filled different role or void with each stage" is very interesting and gives much food for thought. Looking back over the years my view and what I get from riding has certainly changed quite a lot but I never really thought about it until now. I think you should consider expounding on your changing views over the years as a blog entry.
Doug
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