NRR August 2012 - Northern Rockies Rider
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NRR August 2012 - Northern Rockies Rider
Serving Washington, Idaho, Montana, Wyoming, British Columbia and Alberta “Your Northern Rocky Mountain Riding Authority” FREE Take one home! Northern Rockies Rider Volume 1, Number 5 • August, 2012 • A Continental Communications Publication • contcom@qwestoffice.net • 406-498-3250 New H-D ownership takes helm at Missoula, Kalispell By Cole Boehler A pure love of motorcycles leads people down surprising roads. Bob and Peg Russell, and son Kurt, spent much of their lifetimes in the wood products industry in Idaho and Montana’s Bitterroot Valley, running sawmills. Unfortunately, for a variety of reasons but perhaps especially due to government policy, the timber business has been in a decline for three decades and only remnants survive in the Northern Rockies. In 2008 the bottom dropped out of home building and the dozen log home yards in Montana’s Bitterroot are idle. The Russells were ready to focus their energies and business acumen in a new direction. Coincidentally, the owners of Montana Harley-Davidson put their Missoula and Kalispell outlets on the market about the time the Russells were looking for a new opportunity. A deal was struck and the business changed hands April 1, 2012. It was rechristened Grizzly Harley-Davidson in Missoula and Glacier H-D in Kalispell. The Russells celebrated a Grand Opening for the Missoula store Friday and Saturday, June 30-July 1. HarleyDavidson is about fine style so the event was designed to reflect that. Saturday featured live music 1-3 p.m. by Mike Bader Bearjam, and more music by Hollow Grind 4:306:30. Meanwhile Kind Swine provided delicious barbecue and drinks were catered by Missoula’s Rhino. There was a tattoo contest and the usual assortment of fun bike See Dealership, Page 2 Interior of the spacious, bright and modern Grizzly Harley Davidson showroom in Missoula, Mont. New ownership celebrated a Grand Opening June 30-July 1. Revisiting the Victory line after 13 years By Cole Boehler It was in 1999. I was in Seeley Lake, Mont., visiting my buddy and hunting partner of 25 years, Ted Lockwood. He told me the local Kurt’s Polaris snowmobile shop had gotten in some new kind of motorcycle called a “Victory,” built by Polaris Industries. There were 14 different Victory motorcycles to test ride at Kurt’s Polaris in Missoula June 26-27. Rides took place on the hour both days. Change service requested: 914 Holmes Ave., Butte, MT 59701 PRSRT STD U.S. POSTAGE PAID Permit No. 93 Livingston, MT Ted introduced me to the shop owner, Kurt Phillips, who quickly acquiesced to my request for a test ride of the V92C. Just five miles down Hwy. 83 and back, I recall being impressed with the 92-inch motor’s monster torque, but I was far less enamored with the bike’s excessively sloppy transmission. Cruising with virtually no load on the drive train, the gears and shafts clattered and rattled alarmingly as lash in the gearbox alternated with every rotation of the crankshaft. I later confessed to Ted that I wouldn’t buy one, considering the apparent lack of precise machining tolerances in the transmission. It wasn’t long and Victory stepped up to acknowledge the problem, offering customers rebates and transmission “upgrade” kits. The bikes suffered from a series of other, perhaps to be expected, firstyear production niggles but ultimately sorted them all out. Thirteen years later, Victory still represents a small share of the “heavy cruiser” market, but has built a loyal following that is growing faster than any other make in the segment. Sales for heavy cruisers industry-wide were up 9 percent for May 31, 2012, clear evidence of a general recovery in the motorcycle industry. Victory, however, is up 22 percent and has moved from the number five (2010) to the number two manufacturer in the segment, still well behind the king, HarleySee Victory, Page 3 Marlin’s Motorcycle is diversified family affair Find riding treasures in southern Wyoming Page 14 Page 24 Northern Rockies Rider - 2 August 2012 Dealership from page 1 games. Many of the youth set availed themselves of creative face painting and painted tattoos. Scantily clad “barista girls” washed bikes all day at just $5 a register all day and clearly $1,000s worth of T-shirts went out the door, as well as hundreds of bike accessories and other Motor Clothes. On Saturday alone, we saw three brand new Harleys roll out the door and were told two more had been sold. Grizzly H-D staff were at a dead run all day and it seemed the entire schedule came off without a hitch. That’s the formula for a successful Grand Opening. Bob Russell Bob practically grew up on bikes. “I had my first motorcycle at age 15, a 1942 Army model Harley,” he recalled. “My second was a 61-cubicinch 1948 hand-shift. Then, at 18-years-old, I got a ‘56 FLH There was fun and dresser with games for all, including all the factory a tattoo contest. Man, accessories. that’s some fine ink! It had a handclutch and a pop. Captain Hook’s foot-shift. I Ice Cream provided paid $5 extra cold treats during the for special warm days. factory paint!” Meanwhile, the Some women just have natural talent. he said with a Montana School of The traditional “bite the wienie” laugh. Massage worked out contest. “I met Peg customers’ kinks at in 1959 and $1 per minute. Other took her for a ride. We were married vendors were Zombie Tattoo, Montana July 29, 1962. We’re celebrating Hydro Imaging and Austin Steiner our 50th anniversary this year,” he Covers with their custom bolt-on continued. “I have since acquired and restored another ‘56 identical to the one I originally owned. “In 1959 I was working on the ranch near St. Maries (Idaho). That’s when I met Bobby (“Evel”) Knievel,” Bob remembered. “He was working for a motorcycle shop in Barista babes washed bikes for the price of just ... uh, heck, I Spokane. He had a forgot. ‘59 El Camino with a BSA Spitfire in the back when he came out to the ranch. motorcycle component covers. “Motorcycling Montana” author and He stayed the night.” Bob nods toward the restored blue Spitfire displayed on the floor at Grizzly H-D. “We had a little Cat. Bobby said if we built a track, we’d have a race, so we built one. The next weekend Bobby and a big bunch came out from Spokane and we had a race!” “I was in the timber industry my whole life,” Bob continues. Junior bad ass. “There was more money publisher Cole Boehler in it than (also editor and publisher ranching.” of Northern Rockies Rider) The family manned a table with his worked wife, Marilyn, for an alland grew You can always dream ... of a Harley in day book signing session. the St. We observed busy cash your future. Yup, it fits just fine. Maries mill, “then we bought the Champion sawmill in Darby (Mont.) in 1984 and the Stoltz mill there. We also bought the Plum Creek timberlands.” Bob says the wood products business continued a steady decline until the mills and properties were auctioned off in 1999 and he retired. “Operating a motorcycle dealership is something I’ve always wanted to do,” he said. “This came up and we worked on it for a couple for years. Got it done April 1. “I like the day-to-day and the PR stuff; I have no particular job. I like being part of the fun. I get to deliver bikes to our Kalispell store. “My philosophy is, the customer is then served as sales manager for Beth and Bob Thomas at Lone Wolf H-D in Spokane/Coeur d’Alene. He bought his first Harley in 1990 from Montana H-D in Missoula. “Dad and I knew that (Missoula/ Kalispell) business well,” Kurt said in a June 30 interview. “We bought a lot of bikes there. Larry Guerrero (Montana H-D sales manager) told us the franchise might be for sale and we started dealing.” Guerrero is now the controller for Grizzly/Glacier H-D. Kurt said his immediate objective is “to keep all the current and loyal customers of the former Montana H-D while recruiting thousands more. “We want the opportunity to earn Bob Russell, left, and son Kurt, partnered to purchase the former Montana HarleyDavidson stores in Missoula and Kalispell, Mont. The locations are now known respectively as Grizzley and Glacier Harley-Davidson. king. We just want a shot to earn your business.” Kurt Russell Kurt is a Missoula native, but ran sawmills in St. Maries, Idaho, and Darby, Mont., for 15 years. Meanwhile, he opened a motorcycle business in Coeur d’Alene, Idaho, that sold Titan, Big Dog and Indian machines and serviced H-D. He eventually closed that business and went to work for George Latus who had the H-D franchise in Spokane, Wash., until 2005. He then managed Bird of Prey H-D in Caldwell, Idaho, for Dave and Bob Thomas until 2008, our customers’ business. We want a shot. “We intend to take care of our customers with good old-fashioned service; nothing fancy. We’ll stand behind our brand and products with exceptional service. We’ll be here for our customers.” Larry Guerrero “We’re here for the customer. We want this to be a destination for the customer; a place they can come to to visit their friends and relatives – family. We’ll build the business on customer service and good old southern hospitality.” Jim & Barbi Hays, Owners 5201 S. Douglas Hwy., Gillette, WY 82717 307-686-3781 • www.jakestavern.com August 2012 Northern Rockies Rider - 3 Victory from page 1 Davidson. The company now offers 17 distinct models composed around three chassis platforms (one cruiser and two for the bagger/touring line-up) and the now beefier 106 cubic-inch air/oil-cooled engine with four-valve heads and single overhead cam. Fire up your web browser and all the details are easily accessible. In 2002 Kurt Phillips also opened a second Polaris/Victory store in Missoula, a city of 70,000 about 45 miles west of the Seeley Lake store. That’s where we learned in late June of a Victory motorcycle demo day scheduled for June 26-27. We cleared the schedule for the afternoon of the 27th and rode the 120 miles west to Missoula. A Victory semi-trailer rig was on the lot and 14 of the 15 bikes hauled in the trailer were lined up on the east side of the lot. The unfortunate 15th model had been gently dumped the previous day by a store employee, not a guest rider. I immediately recognized Victory District Sales Manager Leigh Kirschner seated at a table before a laptop. I’d met her earlier at a local motorcycle show. She introduced me to the demo manager and truck driver, Scott Jarland, who has been with Polaris 18 years and on the Victory side for 14. I also found parts manager Dale Bakken and store manager Jeff Stoeger, and restated my intent to ride a few Victories and offer Northern Rockies Rider readers a review. to intimidate the competition in an urban stoplight environment. The brakes were impressive: a single-rotor four-piston up front with a two-piston aft. There wasn’t much dive when the front brake was applied with authority, even with 5.1 inches of suspension travel. The brakes were linear – a soft squeeze yielded mild braking; an authoritative grip scrubbed speed rapidly. The ride was cushy but taught around town. Out on the four-lane at speed, a rider can feel the just-threeinches of rear suspension. Pavement breaks and expansion joints will send a jolt up your spine. The Judge has staggered slash-cut exhausts that produce a nasty, but not obnoxious bark when the throttle butterflies are opened. A technician told me ever increasing EPA noise regs will delete some of Victory’s more potent pipes after 2012. The Judge tips the scales at a portly 660 pounds ... dry. Fill the crankcase and 4.5-gallon fuel reservoir and this bad boy goes close to 700 pounds! The bike feels nimble and light underway, turning quickly with little effort at the bars, despite its stretched 64.8-inch wheelbase. Credit a low center of gravity. Upon slipping out the clutch, the first impression is one of massive torque and power pulses. That impression is backed by the factory’s claimed – yet completely believable – torque spec of 113 feet-pounds! There’s really no need to apply throttle to get rolling on the flat. The big slugs in those big jugs, tied to a substantial flywheel, means the bike simply chug-chug-chugs forward upon Kurt’s Polaris staffer at the hauler adding juice to the tank. The engine felt smoother and more ready to respond at 2,500 RPMs, then simply rocketed forward when the throttle was whacked, in any gear except sixth, until exceeding 4,500 RPMs. There, power dropped off and the rev-limiter wall was hit hard soon after (I found it twice). In lower gears, the engine delivers serious punch and would be hard to top stoplight-to-stoplight. But engineers are always struggling to deliver performance while complying with EPA regs calling for ever-cleaner emissions. We’re aware that a dozen fuel-injection setups on production bikes have not overcome a tendency for substantial abruptness between off- and on-throttle. The Judge, too, was balky in the throttle transition, exacerbating some driveline lash and Here come da Judge producing a minor I told Leigh I would first clunk. like to ride a naked, sportier And we light-weight and she pointed experienced me toward The Judge, a 2012 notchy, loud new introduction. (Now more shifting, more marketing savvy, no longer are pronounced Victory models designated by when shifting only numbers and letters.) down rather than All the specs are available up, and more in company literature and on noticeable in low the Internet. Specifications gears at lower reveal a lot about a machine, speeds, almost but operating one will paint the disappearing in truest picture. upper gears at Coming off my ST and higher speeds. ADV bikes, I expected the foot We suspect, position to be awkward, and it however, that was. The saddles on my bikes with more breakare 32 and 33 inches, whereas in miles (the test The Judge saddle places your The assortment of Victory platforms, models and colors was dazzling. platform only butt a mere 25.9 inches from the showed 3K), ground, necessitating forward and with more controls to allow the leg to stretch out a saddle time, we would be able to better bit. Still, the company calls them “mid- clutch engagement, each distinct engine modulate shifter, clutch and throttle power pulse transmitted to the ground mounted.” interactions to smooth and quiet gear via belt drive. My knees felt higher than my changes. A quick twist-grip blip would But the engine prefers a few hips which wasn’t a problem on our help bring things into sync. RPMs – say 2,000 – before it wants 30-minute mixed urban and rural A complete suite of custom to swallow big gulps of throttle. At 60 cruise. A full day may have revealed components is available from the MPH, the LCD tach indicated 2,100 the age of my hip joints. factory including wind screen, stage-I The seat felt plush, but was radically RPMS in sixth gear, which is very exhaust, saddle bags, handlebar tall and a true “overdrive” gear. A stepped behind which allowed for and mirror options, touring seat downshift might be called for when almost no movement fore and aft, and and backrest, heated grips, analog passing one of our modern “land would provide few options for leg and tachometer (toggling a button will trains.” feet positioning. illuminate an LCD tach) and more. Vibration comes through the seat, The bar is low (by cruiser standards) For many, The Judge could be the pegs and bars when the throttle is and wide and the lack of a windscreen perfect Saturday afternoon boulevard has the upper torso catching a lot of burner, maybe even Sunday morning cranked on, but things settle into a wind at 60 MPH-plus. But this isn’t pleasant thrum once cruising speeds are canyon carver (we didn’t get to run really a highway bike, clearly intended reached. any good curves, but I tried to touch the foot pegs down and failed). Its use as a long-distance mile-eater would be much more marginal ... no doubt, just as the factory intended. There are nine models in their cruiser line-up including: Vegas 8-Ball, High-Ball, Judge, Hammer 8-Ball, Vegas, Kingpin, Zach Ness Vegas, Vegas Jackpot and Hammer S. Suggested manufacturer’s retail price for the Judge - $13,499; as low as $12,499 for the Vegas 8-Ball, up to $18,499 for the Vegas Jackpot and Hammer S. The design department at Victory imparted distinctive styling flourishes that immediately set a Victory – and The Judge – apart from all the other big-inch V-twin cruisers, even the American alternative. If you’re looking to turn heads and show off your bad ass side, The Judge would sway a jury. Down at the Cross Roads I next settled into the saddle of the Victory Cross Roads. If this model is meant to straddle the naked and full-dress yacht segments, maybe this would be the Victory for me, since I currently favor a ride that falls between full sport and full luxotour. Victory markets machines for this niche as “baggers.” For starters, it shares the same 50-degree V-twin, 106-inch engine and 6-speed transmission as all other Victory platforms, but has it’s own feel when it comes to ergonomics and performance. The seat height is a still-low 26.25 inches but there is considerably more leg room than with the Victory cruisers and padding is more luxurious. Also sharply stepped, there is no fore and aft option for the rider’s rump. Get used to it. The Cross Roads has a lower bar with handgrips positioned closer to the rider, producing a truly relaxed feel. Hefting it off the side-stand was alarming for this rider used to an ST bike at 630 pounds fully fueled. The Cross Roads weighs in at 745 dry. With full crankcase and 5.8 gallons of petrol on board, the bike weighs very close to 800 pounds. Stretching 65.6 inches between axels, it feels much longer, more massive, than the .8-inch shorter Victory cruisers. See Victory, Page 10 Northern Rockies Rider - 4 There’s no dodging it... Opinion August 2012 Where does NR Rider stand on helmets? By Cole Boehler NR Rider Editor A reader recently questioned where Northern Rockies Rider stood on the issue of helmets. There is in reality two parts to that most contentious of questions: Where do you stand on helmet use? ...and... Where do you stand on mandatory helmet use? The first part of the question is easy for us to answer: Northern Rockies Rider absolutely favors the use of helmets, and here’s why. I have crashed twice, once on a race track during a track day, and once while engaged in some adventure touring off pavement. In both cases, head injuries could have been severe: torn scalp; filthy and deep lacerations and abrasions to the forehead, eye area (possible eye injury), cheek and chin; potentially a broken jaw and teeth; cranial bone loss, concussion, skull fracture, brain damage or death. These are facts. Since I was wearing a quality full-face helmet in both instances, I had no head injuries, not even mild wooziness. I didn’t always wear a helmet. I started riding street bikes at age 21 and unfortunately had no mentor. I did not acquire a real helmet until I was 27. By that point I was riding an extremely powerful and fast production bike and began to better understand the potential for a crash and the potential consequences of one. I also began to gain a sense my own mortality. Then I saw the aftermath of an 85 mile-perhour highway high-side and slide, the result of a tank-slapper. That made me think about gear to protect the rest of my body. I have seen other crashes since and have seen the injuries prevented by good riding gear, especially helmets. So I, and by extension Northern Rockies Rider, believe in wearing helmets and good protective riding gear. I wear riding boots, pants, jackets, gloves and helmets. It’s my personal choice. If you ask me, I would recommend you wear good gear, too. The second question regarding mandatory helmet use is also easy for me to answer, but the implications are more complex. Northern Rockies Rider does not support mandatory helmet laws. Period. At heart, I have libertarian notions. There are sound reasons for government and taxes, but both are best when applied minimally. I do not believe it is the role of government to nanny its citizens as we are not children (in the case of children, the supervisory role goes to the parents). We have too much intrusion into our lives as it is, and both liberal and conservative ideologues are equally inclined to legislate away our personal choices. But this is where the shades of grey between black and white enter the argument. The social activist rejoinder is: If you choose not to wear a helmet, do I get to choose not to pay for your medicals bills and nursing home costs when you suffer a catastrophic accident? That really is a fair and valid question. I would answer: Do you get to choose to not pay for injury and care for those hurt while bicycling, skiing, rock climbing, walking down the street, hunting, floating and boating, flying, sky diving, para-sailing and hang-gliding, driving an automobile...? In short, anyone awake and moving about? Why single out motorcyclists? If the idea is to Your passenger needs security! Here’s a low-cost answer The Riding Belt! Perfectly placed passenger hand-holds for a maximum sense of security reduce accident injury, and mandating protective gear is acceptable, then why shouldn’t it be mandated that everyone wear helmets – and for that matter, full protective gear – at all times? Certainly automobile drivers and passengers would realize fewer and less severe injuries if helmeted. Why not mandate helmets for them? The question becomes, where do you draw the line? Where does such social engineering become purely ridiculous, and who is to make that determination? As an informed and intelligent adult, I want to make these decisions for myself. Yes, I suppose some of my money may wind up paying for seriously injured riders, just as, to one degree or another, it pays for anyone else seriously injured. And some of your money may wind up paying for my injuries, helmeted or not. Just as those of us who are insured pay for those who are not... But really, we will not get into that debate! Northern Rockies Rider Published “Almost Monthly” (nine times annually) - Feb., April-Oct., Dec. 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All riders were I asked if everyone felt the Marilyn and I have used up a lot of male but a half dozen females route and suggested stops were tires on challenging mountain roads Margie Fine, owner of Redline would be along as passengers. acceptable, and all were affirmative, and are quite comfortable riding in Sports here in Butte, Mont., asked A quick appraisal of the machines though one female passenger with a spirited and sporting mode in that me back in March if I would lead told me a lot about the group. leg problems said they would have environment. a ride for There to see how the ride progressed, and I actually thought I’d probably some of her were eight may have to peel off early. (They lose sight of riders behind me when customers. Gold Wings completed the whole route.) I carved the turns with gusto. Not Of course including Since we would leave the store so. Two fellows on Gold Wings, both I agreed one trike (not and immediately enter the heavy in their mid-60s, were pretty well Cole Boehler and we surprising traffic of this commercial strip, I stuck to my fender, even as I was Editor and Publisher settled on since these knew the group would be badly riding at perhaps 85 to 90 percent of Northern Rockies Rider a Saturday, were Redline scattered right out of the chute. I my skill envelope. And several other June 23. Honda suggested we re-group at the onriders were tight in the Gold Wings’ One of customers), ramp to the short piece of Interstate wakes. the reasons a Harley, a highway we would ride to get to the I was aware of the sporting we enjoy living in Montana is for the couple of Yamaha sport-tourers and good two-lane, which is what we potential of Gold Wings. I had plentiful solitude the place affords a Suzuki semi-faired naked. My did. witnessed it a few years prior when when you want it. Even at the ride that day displaced 1,300 CCs, From that point on, things went a cousin of my wife’s, Eugene, rode height of the tourism season, if you nearly the smallest engine in the remarkably smoothly. with us in British Columbia. There know the roads, you can ride with was no shaking him and, had he minimal, even nonexistent, traffic. been in front, it would have pressed So my wife and I solo (or is that me to keep up. duo?) perhaps half the time, maybe He’d worn out and replaced the more. When we do ride with others, nylon sliders under his floorboards it’s usually one other bike, perhaps with custom brass bits, which allow two, once in awhile three. And we for longer wear without the potential know our riding companions and for throwing sparks and starting their skill levels so anxiety levels are fires. substantially reduced. Someone should have told Marilyn and I have never been him Gold Wings are for leisurely on a poker run in 35 years of riding, and luxurious touring, not canyon though we’ve been invited to plenty. strafing. Someone should have We just instinctively avoid crowds explained the same to Jake and and traffic. When we encounter a Skip, who were filling my mirrors up large group ride, we generally will and down Flesher Pass. go another direction, trying stay out At our lunch break that Saturday, of their way. I asked the individual riders how Besides, there is real merit in many years they had been riding minimizing the hassle factor: Are road bikes. Of the dozen riders, we all ready to roll now? Are we years of experience totaled 395, all gassed up? Do we want to do which did not included several a coffee break? Who needs to eat decades more of riding dirt and soon? Where should we stop next? trails. Who has fallen out of the group, That averaged out to each having why and where are they? And on 33 years of experience. Personally, These riders had an average of 33 years riding experience. and on... I rated just two years above the So it was with some misgivings bunch. These were all big bikes and It was clear these riders knew average. One rider had tallied 48 that I agreed to lead the Redline not the tools for beginners. what they were doing and where years in the saddle. Sports ride. But Margie and Redline Riders appeared to be mostly in we were going. Only one couple Now, numbers like these will are customers of mine and, besides, their 50s and 60s with an exception took a wrong turn, quickly deduced reduce the stress of riding in a I like her on each end their error, large group. I and she of that small and shortly was actually runs a spectrum. rejoined the quite relaxed, good I quickly pack. knowing that business. deduced this I also the folks on We mature group noticed this ride could got to the did not need a natural take care of Honda instruction. riding order themselves, store at 9 Instead, I emerged, that, indeed, a.m. and simply passed with the a few of them there were out highlighted most could teach already maps, then aggressive, me some eight or described the confident things. 10 bikes route I had riders Only parked at selected, where arranged one other the curb the junctions toward the time have I in front, and roadway front, those ridden with despite changes would more into what I feel Forming up and getting ready to rumble... er, The group taking a water and stretch break at a the ride be, where we relaxed is a “large” purr down the highway. junction. being would stop cruising group – that scheduled for coffee filling out was seven to not leave for another hour. But (bathrooms, fuel) and lunch, and the rear ranks. bikes and nine people out three the coffee, fruit, sweet rolls and just a synopsis of the type of riding No one had to say it: these bikers days. The seven riders had, I would camaraderie quickly filled that hour we would encounter. were wise enough to “ride their own guess, about 80 years of combined quite pleasurably. I also offered two suggested ride.” experience, but one had less than I knew several of the folks who alternative return routes riders could And so it was with pleasure that five another was in his first year. signed up. The oldest of the bunch take if they needed to shorten the I fairly attacked the best section of See Group, Page 6 Opinion Northern Rockies Rider - 6 Group from page 5 This one lightly crashed. That ride, in contrast to the more recent one, was highly stressful, more so since I was related to all of them and perhaps felt personally responsible for their well being, and for them having a positive experience. a saddle at 31-inches above the pavement. He quickly selected the tamer adventure-tourer. Prior to our ride, the newsman told me he had once owned a Honda CBR 900, which in the day was a cutting-edge sport bike and one intended for folks who could handle highly developed sport machines. This gave me some confidence in agreeing to furnish my bikes for the feature. There was plenty of gray hair, and in some cases, no hair, in this mature group. There just can’t be enough said for experience, and for riding with others who have plenty of it. It yields so much confidence in your companions and that compounds the pleasure. And thanks for the burgers and dogs at the ride’s conclusion, Margie! I had another unique, for me, riding experience July 2. A member of an area TV news team wanted to do a feature on motorcycling. He was aware I had written and published a book on the subject, “Motorcycling Montana,” so we talked and worked out the logistics. I trailered a brace of bikes 80 miles east to the station’s studio, and brought along an assortment of helmets, riding jackets and gloves. I gave him the choice: an 85-horsepower 500-pound adventure-tourer with a 33-inch saddle, or a 650-pound sport-tourer with 127 ponies at the wheel and However, he later told me he had only had that 900 sport bike a short while and that was a long while ago! Nevertheless, we geared up and mounted the bikes, then made our way through city traffic to the Interstate. About 12 miles further, near Bozeman Pass, we would find the exit to the lightly traveled rural lane I felt would yield good video opportunities. The news guy was expectedly rusty with the controls. In addition, he had apparently not ridden a good-sized V-twin and didn’t understand their torque characteristics. With these, it takes almost no throttle to roll away from a flat stop. He, instead, would rev it to several thousand RPMs, then begin very gradually slipping the clutch until forward motion was achieved. Then he would let the clutch all the way out and rocket away, apparently startling him and truly scaring me. Of course, underway on the fourlane he was quite at ease, though August 2012 at our first stop, I had to offer an apology. See, I had reduced the gearing on this bike substantially so the speedometer was grossly optimistic. While cruising at 70 miles-per-hour (five miles-an-hour under the speed limit) he was seeing over 80 MPH on the dial. As he followed and tried to keep up, I could imagine him thinking, “What the hell is this nutcase trying to do to me? Get me killed or get me arrested?” even as we were being steadily passed by Interstate cage traffic. To get the video they wanted, there was a lot of stopping and starting and many U-turns on the narrow road, much of the maneuvering involving gravel approaches. In other words, plenty of opportunities to lose your footing or balance, especially when astride a relatively tall mount. I will say that Jeff did well. He didn’t drop the bike, which I have done three times. His chief problem was finding neutral and knowing which gear he was in, or should be in. And of course those high-RPM, then high-speed take-offs... It was amazing, though, to see how quickly he caught on to the bike’s characteristics, and how much more comfortable he was at the end of two hours of riding and shooting. He was even asking for my recommendations for a good bike for someone wanting to reenter the sport. The cameraman was a stout fellow who, at one point, climbed aboard behind me and shot video of us traveling through a series of turns, and scenes of the newsman riding ahead of us. He was understandably twitchy, having no motorcycle experience, especially as a passenger who was seeing the world passing by through the viewfinder of his camera. At one point he asked if I could smooth out my gear changes as each produced a lurch in the film. I was then more conscious of this and worked to oblige him. I asked him if could quit trying to counter my leans and stop moving around so much in the seat. He also obliged and all was much smoother thereafter. The camera guy even climbed into the open rear hatch of the studio car, laid on the floor and shot out the back while the newsman drove and I followed on the bike. As a life-long print guy, I supposed my television counterparts would get video for a feature like this by standing at the side of the road, shooting bikes coming and going; spend maybe 10 minutes on the filming and head back to the studio. Not so! It seemed to me the news and camera men were exceptionally dedicated to doing their jobs well. That’s professionalism. They shot a half-dozen, maybe as many as eight scene variations and numerous takes of each, and all this for a “maybe two-and-a-half-minute” feature. We were at this for over two hours! I’ll let you know how it came out. This job has its perks: As a result of my position with NR Rider, I “had” to go ride a trio of Victory motorcycles over in Missoula June 27. Bummer, eh? The folks at Kurt’s Polaris Victory were hosting a demo day and graciously put me on three models: a cruiser, a bagger and a tourer. Of course, I focused only on my serious role as a moto journalist. (Ha! I had bikeloads of fun!) I love all motorcycles and would accept a demo ride on any one of them. I hadn’t ridden a Victroy in more than a decade and it was rewarding to see how far they’ve come (now number two in market share for the “heavy cruiser” segment). Competition and commercial alternatives are a good thing for the industry and for consumers. Victory is clearly establishing itself as a force in the American V-twin market. We were also delighted to attend the Grand Opening of Grizzly Harley-Davidson in Missoula, Mont., Saturday, June 30. Formerly Montana H-D, new owners were celebrating and showing their appreciation for community support in the past and, hopefully, the future. We were on hand to autograph copies of “Motorcycling Montana,” the comprehensive touring guide we published in November of 2011 and which we had reprinted in June. The dealership has stocked the books and quite a few copies went out the door. Read the complete report in this issue. Congratulations to the Russell family – Kurt, Bob and Peg! Dirt is the best place for beginners to learn Guest Column By Rich Rossberg Great Falls, Mont. Some things you just take for granted, like learning to ride motorcycles at a very young age. It would be hard for me to fathom having to learn to ride a bike for the first time as an adult. Things that seem as natural to me as driving a car would seem foreign I’m sure. Riding an old British bike that shifts and brakes on the wrong side is the only comparison I could make. It’s uncomfortable and awkward even when I’m paying close attention, but if an emergency happened to come along, then all bets are off. At the age of six I badgered my father long enough that he finally built me a homemade mini bike. It was basically a shrunken version of his grown up Tote Goat, with a solid tube frame and no suspension. It was powered by a used lawnmower engine that we bought at a garage sale. I knew it would go like the wind and I was beside myself the first time I heard it run. Dad, of course, got the first test ride and that ended up being a sound decision even though I couldn’t understand it at the time. Turns out father had misgauged how far he had the throttle turned up and once the little machine got going it didn’t want to stop. Literally, it really didn’t want to stop! Second problem, Dad had neglected to install a braking system. After all, we were just checking to see how the motor ran, right? He looked like Fred Flintstone trying to stop his car with his feet through the floor! Now luckily my old dad was pretty savvy and he got the small steed pointed up the sidewalk See Rossberg, Page 7 Opinion August 2012 Northern Rockies Rider - 7 ‘Riding your own ride’ – more than a cliche By Dottie Rankin Wyoming Columnist These were the questions I set out to answer in my way and in my time. This is the conversation that Everywhere I turned people started it all. were instructing me on how to ride Me: Honey, I’m going riding with a motorcycle, giving me advice, Pinky and one of her friends. telling me what I was doing wrong Hubby: and telling She wears me how they a pink did it. This helmet with is fine and Dottie Rankin pink pig does have its Guest Columnist tails on it. place. Me: I However, know, cool for someone huh? She just starting speaks my out on a language. motorcycle Hubby: You don’t know how to it can be a bit overwhelming and ride your bike. more than once I found myself in Me: See you when I get back. a situation that I felt completely And off I went. unprepared for and totally Keep in mind this was a couple uncomfortable with. days after I failed my Motorcycle So then I thought, I will just have Safety Foundation rider training hubby teach me to ride my bike. He course and only a month or so after has been riding motorcycles for 30getting my bike. At this point I had plus years, he seems very proficient no riding experience that wasn’t 30 at it, we love each other so... years old. seemed like a good idea to me! I cannot imagine my husband Maybe not so much. really wanted me taking off with Don’t get me wrong. I love this anyone, let alone a pink helmeted man dearly but sometimes having friend I met in MSF class. the one we love teach us to ride a However I knew that if I was motorcycle is just not a good idea. going to learn to ride my motorcycle He has probably taught me more I was going to have to do it my way, than any other individual but we had not anyone else’s way. to come to an understanding that I I did have a successful ride that had to learn my way. day and feel I turned a corner. That He thought I should be able to day the “ride your own ride” seed do more than I could long before I had been planted. I learned a lot felt comfortable doing it. I thought that day and only because I decided he was just plain nuts. Things that to learn to ride my way. were so easy for him and that he But I did have the knowledge the had been doing for 30-some-years MSF instructor had pumped into me on a motorcycle were still foreign and determination to learn to ride concepts to me. my motorcycle and get my license. It was hard for him to understand What I didn’t have, however, was that what came as second nature the knowledge or experience to ride to him, I had to learn like a baby my own ride or, for that matter, to learns to operate a spoon. Given know if I even had a ride of my own. time the techniques would become second nature to me to but not right now. Maybe it was time to try a different approach because to get a divorce over learning to ride a motorcycle didn’t seem very smart. I decided to call Pinky. She had almost the same experience learning to ride as I did. Who better to teach me than someone I felt comfortable with? Her pink helmet and attached pig tails I could just ignore. It was becoming crystal clear to me just how important it is, especially when you are learning to ride a motorcycle, to ride your own ride and now I was grasping the concept behind the words. I didn’t know the limits of my bike yet but I certainly knew what I was comfortable with and what I was not. I knew my personal limitations but, more specifically, I knew my limitations on my bike. I just had to put it all together, set some boundaries and stick to them. With that knowledge I decided to trust my instincts and do what I was comfortable with on my bike, and if someone asked me to do something that I didn’t feel comfortable with, well I would just speak up and say no. That is all fine in theory but sometimes it is hard to do. If I had not trusted my instincts and “ridden my own ride” I probably would have wrecked my bike and quite possibly hurt myself. Time to put my newfound resolve to the test. About two months later we were riding in a group we had never ridden with before. I didn’t know anybody and I was not familiar with the roads we were riding. I wanted to ride where I was used to riding, in staggered fashion right behind my husband. I was used to how he rode, I was used to following him, Rossberg Well, thanks for reading and give I really think everyone should start in the dirt, if at all possible. I just don’t the dirt some careful consideration if you are just starting to ride. Just see any other way of finding what one summer of off-road riding equals I refer to as “The Edge” – knowing years spent were that on the fine line is between pavement. The crashing Edge... and There is no saving it. honest way A road bike is to explain it because the no place only people to learn who really these things. know where it is are the ones First who have of all, you gone over. may get Rich and Debbie Rossberg aboard Rich’s vintage 1977 The others just one Yamaha XS 750 shaft-drive triple. lesson – the living – are those who and that’s not good. It personally took me 1,336 pushed their luck as far as they felt they crashes on my dirt bike to figure it all could handle it, and then pulled back, or out. Granted, I was young and a very slowed down, or did whatever they had slow learner, but you get the point. I to when it came time to choose between can’t tell you how many times my dirt Now and Later. –Hunter S. Thompson bike reflexes have saved my behind on the street. “The Hells Angels” from page 6 towards the house. Smoke was coming off his shoes as he applied his emergency braking system and came into contact with the house foundation. At least now the machine was under control, but it wasn’t by any means finished. Third problem, Dad had geared the little bike to climb a tree, and it sat there burning rubber even though my dad weighed close to 200 pounds. Forth problem, suddenly there was an apparent and immediate need for a kill switch, which of course had not been installed yet. Remember, we were just seeing how the motor ran, right? I’m fairly sure the little bike got pretty good gas mileage, so running it out of fuel wasn’t an option. Besides, the rear tire would have been destroyed before that would happen. No, the only option was to pull off the spark plug wire. Have you ever seen a man get electrocuted by a mini bike? It’s not a pretty site, let me tell you. When the mini bike finally gave up and died it had claimed a heavy toll on my father. His left leg was burned from the muffler. His right pant leg was eaten by the chain and it had started to chew on his calf. I don’t know how many volts he took, but I think smoke was coming out of his hair! (Probably just tire smoke, but it was to great effect.) I rode that little machine for a year or so, but it beat the heck out of me. As soon as I could do it I got a newspaper delivery job so I could buy a real motorcycle. My mom likes to say she was the one who actually took on that job, but I don’t understand what she’s talking about. Anyway, I bought a Honda 50 sport model and have never looked back. I know I owned at least 10 or 12 different dirt bikes before turning the ripe old age of 18. So now I want to talk a little about learning to ride later as an adult. I could anticipate his actions and I was comfortable there. Seemed logical to me. But the leader of the group was calling off the order in which we would all ride and when he found out I was a newbie he announced, “...and you, honey, will be riding right behind me.” Well, me being not too diplomatic, blurted out, “Oh no I’m not, honey. I am riding behind my husband.” So much for group riding etiquette. He, paused, gave me an odd look, then said, “Good enough, let’s go.” I had a magnificent day. We rode Iron Mountain Road in the Black Hills and our leader, Don, came up to me and said, “Little lady, you did great. You are ready for any road. Congratulations!” I even got my picture taken by another couple who rode with us because, they said, I did such a good job on that ride and I looked so comfortable doing it. I took a stand with something I was uncomfortable doing and had a great day, got great experience and gained some respect from other people, as well as newfound respect for myself. There are many times I can think of that I had to ride my own ride and not follow those who were going faster or passing when I didn’t feel good about passing and about a million other things. I am learning that riding a motorcycle is much more than just jumping on and going. It is learning your machine, learning all you can about the processes and dynamics of riding, learning laws, rules and regulations and so on. But mostly it is learning to trust yourself and your bike, and learning to ride your own ride. Opinion Northern Rockies Rider - 8 August 2012 Old School: Doing it the cowboy way By Steve Kelley Guest columnist discussions on one fix or another. The popularity of the “do-it-yourself” phenomenon is driven by a natural My dad was a rider in his youth. interest in mechanics, of course, That was way back in the 1930’s but more often it’s an economic necessity. when I’d guess Indian and the majority of Harley riders in this ruled and shade tree country are Steve “Big Daddy” Kelley working-class mechanics Guest Columnist modified men and women who these simple can’t afford to machines run down to the dealership to perform to get every little fix done. A simple many unbelievable feats. oil change and lube can set you That spirit still lives on today. Just click on any number of back a hundred clams. The truth is, most of us have internet forums to find a plethora of had to sacrifice in some way to own a motorcycle. The positive side effect of this is riders have to learn to service their own bike, and consequently taking responsibility for their own safety, like the sky diver that packs his own parachute. I like working on my ride. I get satisfaction from learning how it works. That knowledge gives me confidence when I ride, and a bit of pride when I can “talk the talk” with fellow enthusiasts. I have set my bike up to fit me and my riding style. I would love to have a new $600 seat or an $800 set of performance pipes, but I can’t afford them, and truth is I don’t really need them. Just keeping it in good tires and in top running condition is expensive enough for a working man’s budget. Still, I am amazed at the number of riders who don’t know a thing about their bike. Even if I was rich, I would do my own service. As my wife says, she doesn’t have to know how her car works to drive it. I guess she has a point. All we really need is a cell phone and an auto club card these days to feel secure on the road, but I’m “Old School” and I’m proud of it. Our American heritage is based on ingenuity, self-sufficiency and the “Cowboy Way.” I don’t have to worry about cell reception. At the end of the day, I only need one “bar.” What should I do? When there’s heavy drinking in a group ride Editor’s note: We got this e-mail at Northern Rockies Rider June 25, and asked the author if it would be acceptable to convert his/her questions, and our responses, to an opinion piece. The writer agreed. It has been edited for brevity, and to protect identities and relationships. Our responses are in italics. I have a question along the lines of group etiquette. I got myself into a situation that I wasn’t sure how to handle at the time and it just downright made me more than a little upset. I attended a (group) ride poker run. When I showed up at 8:30, some of the riders were already drinking. I am pretty easy going about that stuff usually, to each his own and all... Far too “easy going.” This needs to change. By the time we were several stops into the poker run these guys were pretty tuned and loud and rowdy. I was still giving them the benefit of the doubt and just enjoying the ride because it was beautiful country. So they get in formation to make another run and they are wayyy drunk, most of them, and there were probably 50-75 bikes. DANGER! DANGER! DANGER! Go away fast and far! The road we were on was very twisty and narrow. They were running 80-85 miles-an-hour. I was running around 70 which was too fast for me on those roads. Needless to say, I fell quite a long way behind. So this guy passes me and flips me off! A jerk and an a--hole. You don’t need to be around these types – only and always “ride your own ride” – ALWAYS! Oh, did that ever tick me off! But I kept going and met them at the next stop. Last one there was me. They were toasted and it was appalling. Anyway, I will get off my soap box... On the run, before we got to the end, I bowed out as soon as I could find a place to pull over safely. I didn’t know if I should or not but I was scared. Actually, I’d have been terrified! Then I gave an excuse and stayed to calm down and get a grip and didn’t finish the run. I just went home and forfeited the considerable fee my spouse and I and I paid for a steak dinner. Absolutely the correct decision. I guess my question amidst all this whining is when you are in a group riding and they are riding above your skill level for whatever reason, even though these guys were just drunk and going too fast, what do you do? How do you get out of the group safely? I’d signal to pull over, then stop and, if questioned, tell the truth: “This group is dangerous and I want to live to ride tomorrow. I’m going home.” Earlier, when I had slowed down to where I felt comfortable, that literally left a gap at least a mile between the front group, me and the people behind me. I felt stupid and was furious. How do you handle that because I know it isn’t an isolated thing and I will likely run into it again. NO! Never put yourself, or allow yourself to be, in this circumstance again! NEVER! I know for certain that I will not be riding, joining or fraternizing with this group again. I suspect you made a few of them stop and rethink their riding behavior and habits. Good! I will use better judgment in the future but I really had no inkling this run would turn out like this. At a loss... I’m far from being a teetotaler and like to imbibe, especially at the end of the day. There are those who will never, ever take even a sip during a ride, and I respect that. The folks I ride with will sometimes stop for ONE beer when we are within an hour of the day’s end – never more than one. But I will not ride drunk or even buzzed (did so too many times as a stupid youth and almost beyond belief am here to admit it), nor will I ride with anyone who is drunk, stupid or reckless. I have enough on my hands just keeping my wife and I alive, let alone having to deal with dangerous a--hole idiot riders around me. Nope, NEVER! I fear the results of a crash – a healthy fear. I don’t want a destroyed bike, road rash, broken bones, paralysis, brain damage or death, and I sure as hell don’t want it happening to my wife of 27 years, or to my friends and relatives. I don’t even want to be around when it happens to complete strangers. The scenario you describe is very disturbing to me. How was it no one was hurt or killed? Just dumbass luck, I guess. Had I been there, as soon as I realized what was happening, I would have made an escape. I would not worry about ridicule or getting tossed out of “the family” or anything else. There are plenty of skilled, decent, considerate, conscientious and nice riders to enjoy this with. You don’t have to ever have another day like the one you described. Choose your riding pals wisely. Stop by on your way to Sturgis! Yogo Inn Travel’n Bike Show and Mini-Rally July 30th - Aug. 4th, 2012 • Daily Bike Show @ 5 PM • Prize for Bike of the Day • Refreshments & Live Music On MT 200, Smack Dab in the center of Montana 416 Miles to Sturgis, Perfect for last day’s run! Vendors Wanted - No Charge for Space Lewistown, MT Call Chuck 800-860-9646 Opinion August 2012 Northern Rockies Rider - 9 Wisconsin crew enjoyed riding out west Cole, I wanted to keep you up to date. Our trip started June 23 and ended July 3. We rode the Black Hills, the Beartooth Highway, a little of Yellowstone and north of Willsal. A little more detail: We stopped in Rapid City (So. Dak.) and rode the Needles Highway and the Iron Mountain. These were also awesome rides, nice and slow but a lot of turns for Dad on the trike. We did the Beartooth on Monday. Mom and Dad were a little hesitant about the ride on the trike, but after Mom uncovered her eyes, they loved it. When we get to our own computer we’ll send some pictures. We stayed at the Red Lodge Inn on Sunday. We loved that place, and made sure we told them how we learned about their place (from “Motorcycling Montana”). There was a difference in riding stamina between the folks and the rest of us. Mom and Dad need a little more rest, but we were able to get a great ride and a truck load of memories, photos and laughs. On Tuesday we did Yellowstone Park, saw all the animals in the first few miles and got some great photos on the lake. We saw a young black bear right inside the gate after Cooke City (northeast entrance to Yellowstone Park). The weather was just perfect and we were able to see everything but a wolf. After that we came to the ranch and enjoyed a day off. Like you said, wind was a little much but the rest of the time it was perfect. The Randall clan at the Red Lodge Inn in Red Lodge, Mont., during their epic ride over the Beartooth Highway in July. After a day of rest for some, we rode to Monarch for dinner at the Lazy Doe, a nice little place with great burgers. My wife and I slipped away and rode to Bozeman from Willsal. Boy was that a nice ride (Bridger Canyon). All in all, we had a great trip. Again, thanks for the book. We really used it a lot and found it was great. Good luck to you and your family. Bob Randall Soldier’s Grove, Wisc. Road Songs by Bill ‘uglicoyote’ Davis Submitted to NR Rider by Bill Davis Pocatello, Idaho The Road 99 Miles from Shoshoni to Casper He stood at least 6’1″. Miles and miles of Miles and miles Biker Poetry! Yes, such a genre of writing exists. Sometimes it takes the form and style of its close cousin, Cowboy Poetry, telling tales not of horses but of motorcycles and the people who ride them. But it can also take more traditional form, including free verse and even haiku, which I prefer to label as “baiku.” There are a few purveyors in the West and Midwest and quite a large group in the East. They all write, they all ride, and they all love both the riding and the words that riding inspires. I’m one of them. I’m going to offer here a couple of examples of my work, and if the editor is amenable, I’ll offer more in the future, pulling in some more talented writers and friends. Perhaps this will encourage you to try your own hand as a Roadpoet. Big sweeping curves, Tight hairpins and mountain switchbacks Long straight-aways He was fifty miles from Casper when his old “pan” decided to seize. The Wyoming sun burned down like fire in the hot Wyoming breeze “You okay, sir?” the trooper asked, “You look like you might need a ride.” The rider pulled himself up onto his feet, “It was just a dream,” he sighed. No sign of life showed either way as he looked up and down the road just a lonely bird, circling way up high and couple of horny toads. They got into his car, turned around and off towards Casper they rolled. He noticed the picture on the trooper’s dash and it made his blood run cold. A Ride to Nirvana I met Jesus and Mohammed In Montana On the Highway to the Sun Jesus on a old panhead chopper Mohammed astride an Ultra Glide Both wore Diablo colors And they shared their tequila and smiled their bad boy smiles Then we fired up and were off They to Heaven in Sturgis The Buddha astride his Road King to Nirvanna and home It was a hell of a ride –Bill “uglicoyote” Davis © 2007 Miles of corn, wheat, soybeans and sunflowers Miles of pine, spruce, redwoods and cedars Miles of prairie grass, sagebrush, mesquite Narrow canyons open to wide vistas Spectacular sunsets Soft, ghostly coastal fog Rolling into the rising sun Idaho wind, Nebraska heat, Iowa rain, Cold at 10,000 feet – July in Wyoming’s Snowy Range Oceans, lakes, Ponds, streams, and those rivers – Those rivers. Crossing the Snake, Madison, Salmon The Platte, the Missouri The Big Muddy The rivers of concrete, asphalt, gravel U.S. 101, 20, 30, 66, 26, The Lincoln Highway, America’s Roads, State roads, County roads Roads which appear only On the map of the mind. Blue Highways, Highway blues Riding the soul of America, Riding my soul Riding those miles and miles of Miles and miles. –Bill “uglicoyote” Davis © 2007 Then a semi roared on past not even slowing down He thought, “I best get off my ass and walk back towards Shoshoni town.” He walked until his feet were sore, that sun kept beating down. “I’ll sit and rest a spell,” he thought, “right here, I might even lay down.” So he closed his eyes for a little rest then he heard a distant sound, and a girl pulled up on an Ultra Glide right next to his patch of ground. A beautiful girl she was, he saw all curves in smooth black leather, a true Wyoming biker chick, she smiled and said, “Call me Heather.” ”I saw your bike back down the road. Then I saw you here in the ditch. I’ll take you back to Shoshoni, If you don’t mind ridin’ bitch.” “I’ll ride with you Heather,” he replied “If you’ll grant just this one request. Let me put my arms around you” “Sure. Put your hands inside my vest.” They rode, she was young, and fine, and firm, as he wrapped his arms around. Then he heard a siren, then a horn, and he was back down on the ground. He opened his eyes and there the man stood His silihouette blocked the sun He was a Trooper, one of Wyoming’s best “Who’s that?” he asked him about the girl, the blonde in smooth black leather. “Oh her, that’s a girl who loved to ride. My daughter. Her name is Heather.” “She was killed out here on this very road She was riding her Ultra Glide at a high rate of speed when the front tire blew and caused that fatal slide.” “So as I patrol this road, rain or shine Her spirit’s out here on that Glide; I think I see her from time to time. Knowing she’s here eases the pain inside.” When he paused, the biker told of his dream and the girl in smooth black leather, and how she stopped to help him out. The lawman smiled, “That’s just like Heather.” They hauled his bike into Casper that day, and the shop gave it all their best. In two days that old panhead roared back to life and he was on the road headed west. But he can’t forget his dream-girl out there on that long road, in all kinds of weather A beautiful girl on an Ultra glide. ”Need a ride boy? My name is Heather.” –Bill “uglicoyote” Davis © 2007 Northern Rockies Rider - 10 August 2012 Victory from page 3 With the additional bulk, the Cross Roads expectedly gave up some of the snappiness and stump-pulling power laid down by The Judge. Yet the visceral sensation of the cruiser is still present: those are big pistons in gaping bores that remind the rider there is 106 cubic inches of internal combustion working between your legs. The Cross Roads as tested had a curiously shaped windshield that’s almost a disc. Strange buffeting to my forehead occurred at over 60 MPH (I’m 5’10” with a 32-inch inseam). It seems air flowing around the bottom portions of the screen then collided at about chin level. In all, it was a noisy ride with shaky vision produced by the buffeting. Victory offers a taller screen which should be an improvement over the shorter version, and the aftermarket probably provides an exceptional array of options. The Cross Roads had the least satisfying sound of the platforms I rode. The exhaust had a chuffing, raspy sound that didn’t make music to me, but was much quieter than the The Judge. With the mostly tamed exhaust, air induction pulses became audible and exhibited a muted popping from within the intake box. Yes, whack that throttle and you get linear, steady acceleration without any power peak pucker. It’s just like a 737 building take-off speed. The Cross Roads is altogether smoother and more civilized than the Victory cruisers. It would have to be proven to me, but the Cross Roads could be perfectly suitable for a 300400-mile day of cruising the back roads, integrated panniers filled with necessities and luxuries. And this baby will haul almost 560 pounds of people and gear. Better suspension with more travel also produces a more Buick-, if not Cadillac-like ride. Here the rear suspender gets 4.7 inches of needed travel and is air adjustable. The front is inverted telescopic and is well sprung and damped but disappointingly offers no adjustability. Dual discs up front and a single out back make for adequate stopping power and confidence. The Cross Roads is available in solid black and solid sunset red. Optional cruise control, luggage racks, backrests, touring trunks, windscreens, seats, floorboards, pegs, grips and electronic goodies including audio components augment touring prowess. There are five models in the Victory “bagger” class: Cross Roads - $15,999 MSRP, as well as the Cross Roads Classic LE, Hard-Ball, Cross Country and special Cory Ness Cross Country at $25,999. I’m more prone to get out and find the lonesome highway, pound out some miles, end the day 400 miles from where I started, than make the scene on the main drag. Thus, the Cross Roads is better suited to my needs, my style, and my 56-year-old chassis, than the lowslung cruisers. But I like a platform that will seriously scoot when roadway realities require it. The reported 97 dyno horsepower produced by that eightvalve V-twin will haul all the bike, passengers and goodies down the road smartly and with cajones when required. The overdrive sixth gear makes for relaxed touring but also calls for a downshift, maybe two, to get up the steam to charge around the big rigs with serious zip. Yes, the Cross Roads is ... uh, a “cross roads” between the lightweight hot-rod cruiser crowd and the Escalade power-trippers. The Arlen Ness Vision Speaking of Escalades, the Victory Vision line is for the bells-and-whistles land yacht tribe ... and those who like their motorcycles sized jumbo. This is the aircraft carrier of the Victory navy, and centering it off its side-stand reveals its massive proportions. This platform tallies 869 lbs. dry on the scales. With its sixgallon petrol tank and the crankcase topped up, it registers 920 pounds – nearly a half-ton! It is 103.5 inches end-to-end and is 44.9 inches wide! Plan to add a stall to your garage. Credit the Vision design team for integrating stout tip-over guards fore and aft. If it starts getting away from you at a stop, muscle power could gently ease the beast down to the guards, leaving the bike sitting undamaged at a 45-degree angle. A rider could then back their butt up to it, grab a bar hand-grip and hand-rail, and use leg power to right the listing ship. And an owner would certainly not want to contemplate the expense of restoring an Arlen Ness Vision with its gorgeous “nuclear sunset” paint and Ness flame graphics. The Ness Vision sports styling flourishes wherever the eye comes to rest: special Ness billet wheels, flamed engine covers, chrome billet grips, diamond-cut engine finning, flamed billet shifter, pegs and brake levers ... the full cosmetic customization treatment. But other special features offer more function and utility, such as premium audio components, leather stitched seat, ABS brakes (which would be helpful in hauling down 1,414 GVWR pounds in an emergency), heated grips and seats and cruise control. The storage capacity of the integrated side panniers and tail trunk are impressive: 6,750 cubic inches or 29 gallons. Yes, Honey, you can bring the hair dryer and curling iron. The list of equipment options offered by the factory is impressive: stage-one exhaust, windshields, luggage racks and backrests, blue tooth communications, adjustable floorboards, mirror options... Available cosmetic bling is rivaled only by Harley-Davidson’s Screaming Eagle catalog. We loved the power-adjustable windscreen integrated with the Ness Vision we rode. It is an optional kit which the base Vision is designed to accept. At $249.99, it could be the best money you’ll spend on accessories. Our current ride also has a poweradjustable screen that is all about function and performance. Let us say here, in the fully down position the Ness Vision windscreen is already awesome, creating a smooth flow of air into and around the rider with virtually no buffeting and excessive noise. It feels like it must have been wind tunnel-designed. Push the button on the left-hand control pod to raise the shield and things just get quieter and calmer – maybe too calm for a really hot day. This feature is very impressive and works better than any other system we’ve seen from any other maker. Brilliant. Victory is going to have to reconsider their ubiquitous deeply stepped seats – the only fundamental configuration, despite numerous seat options. There is little room to move forward, which is up a slope and so is uncomfortable anyway, and no room to move back. Your butt is where it is, period, end of discussion. I don’t know of any motorcycle ergonomic setup that does not benefit from allowing the rider to move around in the seat. That’s how a rider changes the angle of the hips, knees, ankles and feet. When perched on a bike all day, body position variety is good! If you’re going to be maneuvering this behemoth around your garage, driveway or a parking lot, you want to get your feet firmly planted, so the low seat height makes sense. However, a la Gold Wing, the Vision has an optional reverse gear setup available, but the convenience rendered will have to be substantial to justify the $1,599 cost. We remain disappointed that a motorcycle of this class and cost comes with such elementary suspension: air adjustable rear shock with just 3.65 inches of travel and non-adjustable telescopic forks with 5.1 inches of compression before bottom hits. While my brief test ride revealed no real suspension deficiencies, adjustable spring preload, and compression and rebound dampening, ought to be standard. Styling is subjective. Some pan the swoopy and graceful lines of the Vision series as a nod to a 1950s Detroit automotive look (think 1950 Buick Roadmaster) – excessive in other words, while the fully integrated curves, lines and bulges appeal to others. I do appreciate “the right look and style” for “the right machine.” The Vision visual cues that slap the looker in the face leave an impression appropriate to a vehicle of this size and stature and it will never, ever be confused with anything else out there. The Vision is, after all, the company’s corporate statement exemplifying the extent of its vast achievements. In this respect, no other motorcycle produced creates a comparable effect. And it ought to. The Ness Vision carries a MSRP of $25,799. The Victory Vision Tour lists at $20,999 and the Cross Country Tour is pegged at $21,999. That pricing is quite competitive in the touring yacht segment whether Bavarian, Asian or American. Conclusion If you’re a rider who wants big V-twin power and torque, and an alternative to Harley-Davidson’s almost ubiquitous 85 percent market share, but can’t wrap your sensibilities around the Japanese Big Four with their 10 percent share, then the Victory could be the ideal brand for you. Options and accessories galore, a proven power train and chassis, a proliferation of new models and styling treatments without a concurrent proliferation of chassis and engine choices, a unique statement of personal individuality, all quite competitively priced... What’s not to like? The Victory brand is now firmly entrenched in Motorcycle Americana. Their challenge is to continue to upgrade the product, expand brand awareness and carve out a price advantage. That’s a tall order but it is clear this company gets it and knows how to execute. (Bar menu available from opening time until 9:30 pm) Dining Room hours 5:00 pm to 9:30 pm Open 11:30 am Tuesday - Saturday Sunday noon to 10:00 pm 214 East Main Street • Sundance, WY 82729 307-283-3644 August 2012 Northern Rockies Rider - 11 Victory DSM Leigh Kirschner sees bright future We first met Leigh Kirschner at the S.M.E.G. motorcycle Show in Kalispell, Mont., in 2010. She makes an impression on a number of levels: She’s female (obviously), young, articulate, knowledgeable, highly enthusiastic and smiles a lot. We visited with Leigh at the Victory Demo Day at Kurt’s Polaris Victory in Missoula, Mont., June 27. She consented to an interview. Where were you born and raised? I was born in Illinois, but raised in Waukesha, Wis., just outside of Milwaukee. Where were you educated? I attended Waukesha South High School and graduated in 2005. Then I enrolled in the University of Minnesota’s Carlson School of Management. I graduated in 2009 with a B.S. in Marketing and Management. passionate people, and the exciting opportunities available to a young graduate. I decided to pursue a position within the program and am so thankful I got it! What has been your advancement path to District Sales Manager? I started with Polaris through the Leadership and Sales Development Program. The program included changing positions every six months in order to experience and learn several different internal functions and work in several different facets of marketing and sales. What is your current family status? Currently I’m not married and am living on my own in Missoula. Victory District Sales Manager Leigh Kirschner with demo manager Scott Jarland. It’s been quite an experience moving out here from Minneapolis and I’m These positions included loving every minute of it! marketing for Victory motorcycles, product management for Polaris’ Tell us about some of your early ORV (off-road vehicle) business work experience. development unit, and Dealer Prior to working for Polaris, Development in the southeast U.S. I worked at several different From there I was promoted to organizations in marketing the DSM for western Montana internship positions. This included and northern Idaho! The positions a yearlong coordinating position I held internally have helped me at the University of Minnesota’s immensely in my transition to field Orientation and First Year Programs sales. office where I worked to plan and execute orientation and newWhat are some of the obstacles student programs for incoming U of to a woman making it in “a M students. man’s world,” and how have you overcome them? What was your first motorcycle To be honest, I’ve never thought experience? of being a woman in a “man’s The first time I ever got on a world” as creating obstacles. motorcycle was in Sturgis in 2009. I appreciate the opportunity to I was there as a part of a marketing bring my perspective as a young position with Victory. A co-worker woman to the power sports industry offered to take me on a ride along while at the same time learning the Needles Highway and around from my dealers – both men and Mount Rushmore. What a way to women – who have been working enter the world of motorcycling, in the industry for, in many cases, huh? their entire lives. I think it brings a unique balance What was your first job in the to our relationship and allows motorcycle biz? both myself and my dealers the I landed a marketing position opportunity to approach situations with Victory Motorcycles. from new and different angles. How did you wind up with this How do your male counterparts company? deal with you as a woman? I was introduced to Polaris at I think that my boss says it best: a college career fair where they “They defend you like a little sister, were recruiting for a Leadership but compete with you like an equal.” and Sales Development Program. I I work with a really amazing group immediately was drawn to the of people! company for its exciting product, How do you see the future of motorcycling, perhaps from a general industry perspective? I think the future of motorcycling is a bright one! Motorcycles are such a core part of American culture and a treasured pastime. I think the on-road industry has survived through a few years of a very tough economy but we have already seen positive growth in the first half of 2012. There are a lot of companies passionate about driving growth in motorcycling, Victory included, and I believe that drive, combined with passionate riders, will fuel a strong industry in the future. How you see the future of the Victory brand and products? I have never felt more confident in the future of Victory Motorcycles! Victory continues to stay on the gas with innovative and world-class quality motorcycles. In the past three to four years Victory has evolved to change the way they think about the products they bring to market, the meaning of the Victory brand, and the way they connect with riders. The effects have been nothing but positive! They are committed to being a strong force in the heavyweight cruiser industry and they’ve got the passion and drive to do so. What is coming and exciting that you can share? We did recently do an early release of certain 2013 models including an “anti-freeze green” Cross Country with black flames… What an awesome looking bike! Something I love about the Victory product and brand is they are constantly coming out with new product, new promotions and exciting news. Never a dull moment with Victory Motorcycles! Anything special you can hint at? The full 2013 product launch is on Monday, July 30. 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The event instigator and main organizer, Paul Douglas, says there were 300 riders on hand for this year’s race. He said it takes a lot of volunteers to run an event of that size and a lot of dedication and enthusiasm. Both traits are abundant in this husband and wife team of Paul and Debbie Douglas. Paul heads up the effort and does a lot of the field work, Debbie does the bookwork, paperwork and spearheads the signup process on race day. Though there are 25-30 volunteers on hand on race day, they said the actual number of people it takes to pull this off from year to year is closer to 75-100. Activity starts as early as December with entries. There is trail maintenance to deal with on an almost monthly basis. Land owners and the Forest Service take up time. Another of the event organizers, Kenny Dolbare, noted that without the cooperation of landowners, the community and the Forrest Service, this event could not be pulled off. He said their hospitality and enthusiasm is amazing and never wavers, and that the community goes out of its way to provide whatever is needed. This event started in 1994 and a lot of the same people have been coming since the beginning. One man, Floyd Stretch, has never missed an event since 1994, maybe because he has a daughter that rides. Another example of dedication is 75-year-old Ed Kistler, who was on hand this day and has not missed a race in the Rocky Mountain Enduro Circuit for seven or eight years. Paul said Ed has attended and raced in 70 to 80 races straight. There are special classes for the more mature riders: Super 60 and Super 70. Ed races in the Super 70 class. Paul added that there is no Super 80 class that he knows of but they are going to have to come up with something soon. A local favorite is eighth-grader Hunter Woodard. Paul said he “goes real good.” Hunter raced with his father, Ryan Woodard, in this year’s event and, according to race enthusiasts, “That eighth-grader spanked his dad’s butt!” taking second in the 200 A class. When asked his favorite part of racing, Hunter said it was “the adrenalin rush, you hope you don’t crash and hope you finish good, everything is flowing through your mind at the starting line, then you start Setting the field and getting ready to go. and it all disappears.” Hunter said he was four years-old when he started and has wanted to ride as long as he can remember. He always talked to his dad about riding when he got home from work and was always ready to go. His first bike was a Honda CRF 50. When Hunter was asked if he could recite every bike he has owned, he looked at the reporter like she was a little nuts and said, “Of course I can.” Hunter actually made it to the U.S. Open Arena Cross at Las Vegas when he was nine. 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Kenny everyone was said looking at him their first since he was concern is the youngest to “make rider. He it a safe took seventh race for all overall, not involved.” bad for a At the nine-year-old end of the from Upton. day all It was participants after this sign thankexperience you cards and riding in for every the woods landowner with his dad, and Ryan, that whoever Hunter got else is interested in involved in Enduro racing any way. and the rest, When I as they say, asked Paul is history. what the Incidentally, highlight little brother of the day Reese is would be following Taking a few seconds to gather the thoughts... in Hunter’s footsteps and will race next year. The Inyan Kara Enduro Race can be summed up as hundreds of riders starting five-at-a-time one minute apart. They start, do a special test, checkout, and do it all over again, six times. This is not street cruising, this is not motocross; this is off-road biking on rugged terrain in what were dry, dusty conditions this day. The tests consist of many different obstacles and challenges, including trees and rocks, and are not run against the guy next to you but against the clock. The trails must be marked and, in true enduro fashion, the families of the racers, organizers and community members get in on that action. Tarla Dolbare, wife of one of the organizer’s and trail maintenance crew member, Kenny Dolbare, spent many hours marking the trails for the riders with bright orange arrows telling the riders which direction to go. These riders don’t get to practice on the courses beforehand; they look for and follow the arrows. There is a lot that goes into maintaining a course, according to Kenny. The race organizers have to get for him, he said without hesitation, “When it’s over.” He said, that last test, the last checkout when the riders are coming through and telling him what a good time they had and giving him a thumbs up, that makes it all worthwhile for him and worth all the hard work. 2012 AMA RacingRekluse National Enduro Series Round 1, Jan. 29, 2012, LOC: Wedgefield, SC Round 2, Feb. 19, 2012, LOC: Greensboro, GA Round 3, March 4, 2012, LOC: Salley, SC Round 4, April 22, 2012, Local Upton favorite Hunter Woodward who has LOC: West Point, TN qualified for, and raced at, the national event. 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You might not same fire in her. expect a picture of them on that first She got her motorcycle endorsement date to end up in Easy Rider magazine. within the first few months she knew You might not expect them to have Marlin. She rode mostly two-up with run a successful motorcycle business Marlin at first. They rode a lot of for the 25 years since, or for them remote routes by themselves so she got to be celebrating their 25th wedding her endorsement just in case something anniversary this month. happened when they were off on some The family that rides together... The Doops, from left, Jese, Randi, Sue, Marlin and far adventure. Joey. When Marlin was asked when and where other aspect of their business. into a friendship. he and Susan met, he Marlin and Susan said their variety The Doops do a lot of riding with said, “I picked her up of motorcycle products is second some of those friends ... a lot of riding. at the welfare office in to none. That appears plausible just He rode 40,000 miles on his 1990 Road Sturgis during the rally. looking around the ample floor space King last year. The Road King proudly I was on a motorcycle.” and abundance of motorcycle related wears “Not For Road Use” and “You There was another items for sale. Should Be Afraid” stickers. Sue rides tale of that first date that When asked what set their business an ‘07 H-D Deluxe. has lasted them for 25 apart from the others, Marlin said there The Doops have cultivated a long years. is no secret formula; simply honesty, and varied list of friends, including a They were riding hard work and excellent customer long standing friendship with Sonny through the Black Hills, service. Barger, legendary past president of still on their first date, A popular saying around Marlin’s the Hells Angels, long retired. Though when unbeknownst to Motorcycle shop is, “Tell us what you never a member, Marlin has remained them, some stranger want and we will do it.” a close friend of Barger’s, often riding snapped a picture of Customization is their specialty and with Sonny. Sue and Marlin holding a framed print of the photo of them. The photographer they cater to walk-in customers that In Marlin’s words, “We have had them on their first date that appeared in Easy Rider. entered that photo in the they can help personally. lots of adventures together.” One of Easy Rider contest and Marlin noted that what starts out as those adventures was being personal Yes, Marlin Doop did propose to won first place and $100. The photo a business relationship most often turns See Marlin’s, Page 15 Sue on their first date and she said yes. also got published. However she made him wait a year to Sue’s brother, Allen Gregg, was marry her so they could, in her words flipping through that month’s issue and “get to know each other a little better.” called his sister and told her he thought Marlin and Susan Doop own she was in a photo in the magazine. visit a complete and authentic mining camp Marlin’s Motorcycle at 100 Ross Sure enough, she and Marlin were buildings with artifacts! Take a ride over back50 inunderground time... filled Ave. in Gillette, Wyo. Several other pictured in the June 1988 issue. mine tours! visit a complete and authentic mining camp - over 50 buildbusinesses they own are housed at the Marlin says he made her famous on ing filled with artifacts! underground exhibits and tours! same location. their first date. They have the motorcycle shop, Marlin and Sue have three kids, a body shop (this was their first Randi, Jesse and Joey. business), a retail store and a wellness They moved to Gillette to manage store all in the same building. the body shop at Davis Energy Motors. Marlin was born in Brookings, So. Along the way to owning his own Dak., in 1959. He said he comes by his business, Marlin sold insurance for a love of bikes naturally: his dad, Gilmer, brief time and managed Premier Auto grew up riding bikes and there were Body in Gillette. always photos around from the 1950s An accident sidelined Marlin in of his uncles and his dad on their bikes. 2000 but he says there was a silver a complete mining camp - over 50 buildMarlin said his grandfather used tovisitlining. While heand was authentic recovering from ing filled with artifacts! underground exhibits and tours! ride around inside a concrete silo on his accident he started working out of their farm, up to the top then ride back his garage repairing motorcycles and down again! built a solid business following. Marlin said he started with a “mini Based on a reputation for quality of bike of some sort,” then a Honda work, he opened his own shop in 2001. 50. When his uncle passed away he He soon bought the building where the was left his first Harley-Davidson, a business still resides. wartime Flathead 45. The Doops say they pride From that time on Harleys have themselves on being a family oriented been his main ride. He states, however, business. There’s not much to contest that he has owned metrics of every kind in that regard: Daughter Randi, age 20, as well. runs the till and waits on customers; Sue was born in Kennebec, So. Dak. Jesse, 18, is currently training inHer family owned and ran Kennebec house for mechanics, body work and Drug for 40 or 50 years, even oil changes but also looks up parts for branching out with another drug store customers, answers the phone when in Chamberlain, So. Dak. necessary and minds the retail store; Sue graduated from Limon County even daughter Joey, 15, helps out WHERE HISTORY TELLS A STORY. High School in Presho, So. Dak., wherever she is needed. VISIT THE WORLD MUSEUM MINING and attended South Dakota State Their diverse enterprise currently www.miningmuseum.org / 155OF Museum Way, P.O. Box 33, Butte, Montana 59703 Phone: 406-723-7211 WHERE HISTORY TELLS A STORY. University, graduating with a BA in covers everything from auto body, www.miningmuseum.org / 155 Museum Way, P.O. Box 33, Butte, Montana 59703 psychology and sociology. Sue was motorcycle repair, parts and service, Phone: 406-723-7211 Montana St.north Exit on offMontana I-90/I-15upatthe Butte, Exitroute: off I-90/I-15 at Butte, hill tonorth Park on Montana up the hill to Park employed by the State of South Dakota while Susan sells insurance, has aBest route: Montana St.Best St., left on Park straight the Montana Tech campus, then watch for the sign. St., left on Park and straight through theand Montana Tech through campus, then watch for the sign. as a social worker, then later for the wellness center and helps in every Take a ride back in time... Take a ride back in time... VISIT THE WORLD MUSEUM OF MINING August 2012 Northern Rockies Rider - 15 Marlin’s born to ride, Sue said. Little tyke Jesse, on the other hand, begged his dad “not from page 14 to make him do this.” That reluctance was certainly short lived as Jesse is a guests of Sonny’s at his book signing at Class B motocross racer now. He races indoor and outdoor in places such as the Sturgis Rally last year. Worland, Rawlins and Douglas, Wyo., Marlin also does a mean and Rapid City, So. Dak. impersonation of Sonny! The family also owns a top fuel drag bike for which they have no rider as of now, but said they would like to get a team together at some point. The bike belonged to Mike Roland of Kuryakan fame and is said to be the first bike to go over 200 milesper-hour in under six seconds. An autographed book by Sonny Barger, and that’s Marlin and I asked Marlin Sue in the picture with Sonny who is at the right. if he had ever ridden this bike and he chuckled and said, “Yep, sure Another interest the family has is have,” then he paused before he added, motocross. “but it was without a motor.” Their son, Jesse, has had a lifetime Marlin’s Motorcycles and Auto of riding and currently races motocross. Body keeps a full line of motocross Sue said that when the kids were supplies – stuff riders need “right now.” little, as a family they ventured to This is a full-service family business Rapid City to buy four-wheelers for that runs the gamut from auto body, their kids. The salesman would not motorcycle repair, consumer education, let them leave with the ATVs. He told an apparel line, motorcycle parts the Doops four-wheelers were too and accessories, health products and dangerous. insurance sales. What they did leave with was six Though they offer a diverse set of different dirt bikes – different sizes specialized services, their hearts remain for different sized kids – and one firmly in place as a family, they said. Suzuki Intruder 1500 street bike. That When you walk in the door you salesman had a very good day. sense this is a family business ... and a The girls, Randi and Joey, jumped on the bikes and took off like they were family that knows their business. 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It has snaps on the side, fitted in what is billed as “an action back” so you can snug up or loosen as needed. It is very forgiving and some might say very flattering of the female figure. Another big plus for me, this coat is completely waterproof thanks to a water repellent treatment and the addition of the “Cocona Natural Techology” membrane. Simple translation: you stay dry in rainy weather without having to change into separate rain gear. The coat has two front vertical vents, two shoulder vents and two backside vertical exhaust vents. The FXRG features a two-way front YKK Finguard zipper with inner storm flap. The storm flap is genuinely effective in preventing wind from infiltrating, as I found when I forgot to do up both zippers one morning after breakfast. It was a chilly ride to the next stop. The collar has a snap-tab and is mandarin type: when bundled and fastened properly this is a very effective system to keep the neck warm and dry. My husband says that I carry everything but the kitchen sink; I say you can never be too well prepared. This one of my favorite FXRG features: This coat has ample room to store all I feel I need to have on my person when I ride. Interior pockets include one zippered pocket and one waterproof zipper pocket. It has a separate pocket for my audio media player with a tab to hold the earphone cords secure and out and secure it with the hook-and-loop closure. It works effortlessly and fits right over the liner if you are wearing it. The coat also comes with lightweight body armor that is geared to absorb impact energy at key stress points at the elbows and shoulders. There is a large slab of armor in an interior pocket in the back. This armor is CE-approved and I bought it and have them help me put the armor back in. To me, the armor is so bulky and stiff (as it should be, I suppose) that I choose to wear the coat without the armor almost 100 percent of the time. Another drawback is the coat, liner and kidney belt, when all combined, make for quite a bulky bundle when you are not wearing it and is hard to stow on my bike. I cannot even imagine trying to stow it if it had the armor in place. Most times I end up bartering with my husband to lash it to his bike which always seems to have less “gear” on it than mine. All in all, I would give this coat, liner, kidney belt and armor a fairly high rating. But the price to play in this league is steep. Still, I won’t give it up anytime soon. It has become an essential part of my Reviewer Dottie Rankin models the FXRG riding apparel. modular system riding coat. The coat and liner have great of the way. adaptability and There are two exterior hand-warmer versatility and pockets that I have used more than serves me well once and which toastily fulfill their in all kinds of function. There is also a zippered breast weather. pocket. No need The coat’s removable liner attaches for me to take with snaps at the wrists and neck. two or three rather than with more conventional differentzippers. Surprisingly, it stays precisely weight coats in place. I can also wear the liner on and a hoodie. milder days as a stand-alone jacket. I just pack the The FXRG modular system riding coat with the liner removed. I should mention that the leather FXRG and call jacket is quite warm without the liner. it my perfect My husband has several leather coats riding gear. and not one of them is as warm as my provides added protection where it is $650 (sizes 1X, 2X & 3X are FXRG. most needed. approximately $40 more) The FXRG comes with a removable The armor is an important safety kidney belt that also snaps into place. I feature but has also proved to be the Satisfaction rating find that I am more comfortable when most frustrating aspect of the coat in I wear the kidney belt. I keep it in the the two years I’ve owned it. The armor slits made to hold it inside the jacket comes out easily but is quite difficult when I am not using it. When I want to to reinstall correctly. In fact I had to wear it I unholster it, then pull it snug take it all back to the H-D store where Dream. riDe. www.butlermaps.com August 2012 Northern Rockies Rider - 17 Nothing like old bikes to make you smile By Richard T. Rossberg For Northern Rockies Rider years old this year. Not only that, but it is a very interesting machine, I’ve owned and operated a motorcycle shop here being a three-cylinder in Great Falls, Mont., for over 25 years. It’s called four-stroke with a factory “Mr. Salvage.” I’m 54 years-old and for 47 of those three-into-one exhaust years I have been riding. system. There are times I have wished I hadn’t made my When the other passion my business, because it tends to take away Japanese factories were from that passion. The rigors of everyday retail that building hot-rod twohave to due with motorcycling sometimes push me strokes or four-cylinder The second day’s vintage run to Augusta, Mont., heading toward the Rocky more towards golf than riding bikes! in-line chain-drives, Mountain Front. A classic BMW Boxer with sidecar hack. However, a recent cruise into Wolf Creek Yamaha brought out this Canyon brought back the memories of everything unusual shaft-drive triple. that is fantastic about riding motorcycles! This is a They had a weak spectacular stretch of riding between Great Falls and second gear in them and if you speed-shifted once roads the rest of the way and cruised along at a Helena, Mont., along the Missouri river and through too many times it was goodbye transmission. So scenery-gazing speed of about 60 MPH The old incredibly there just isn’t a ton of these Yamaha ran flawlessly with a combination of torque rugged machines left on the road. and revs that only a three cylinder can provide. mountains and Every year I go to this Handling is excellent as the XS goes right were canyons. little rally there seems to it’s pointed and eases through the corners at the Old be more and more vintage speeds we were running. Suspension is also excellent motorcycles Japanese bikes. They are because I have tossed the stock shocks and fork just make finally being appreciated the springs for an updated aftermarket Progressive you smile. I way they should be and their suspension. don’t know value is going up. Brakes, even though they are triple-disc, require anyone who This year there was too much pressure and are only adequate compared to can turn away a 1968 Yamaha DT250 modern examples. from classic Enduro on the ride. This is But there was something funny going on inside bikes and not the motorcycle that started my helmet and it took me a few minutes to figure pay attention. the off-road craze of the it out. It was a stupid-ass grin I had on my face that A partial line-up. Gotta love the real-deal vintage Indian People who 1970s. wouldn’t go away! have never put Chiefs. Because the factories had It stayed there through the whole ride, even at the a leg over a yet to build a pure off-road rest stops drinking more coffee. bike in their lives stop and gawk. machine, people made their own. Tear off the turn Old bikes just make me smile. I could personally study these machines for hours on end and never get bored with it. We were fortunate here in Great Falls (Montana) to have hosted the Northern Rockies Chapter of the Antique Motorcycle Club of America June 7-9. But these machines are not just for looking at, because most of these owners actually ride them. Machines going back to the 1940s were towed from every part of the country and Canada to be ridden here in Great Falls for those three days. The only qualification was they needed to be at least 35 years old. The event also consisted of several local rides. The first day was just a run east to Belt, Mont., The group formed up on the day-three ride along the Missouri River south of Great Falls. along Hwy. 200, a scenic but limited blast of about 35 miles. The next day was reserved for another beautiful trip to the northwest to Augusta, up near signals, headlight and taillight, add a number plate Editor’s note: Writer Richard Rossberg has spent the Rocky Mountain Front. This one took all day and and, presto, you owned an off-road race machine! a lifetime immersed in motorcycles. He currently included a lunch stop. These were great bikes that could just about do operates a bike business, Mr. Salvage, in Great Falls, But it was the third day’s run south through the anything you wanted. Mont. He has written and published one novel, “Jim Wolf Creek Canyon that was the most breathtaking, Right out of Great Falls, we took the frontage Morrison is Absolutely Alive.” and that was the one that I was able to participate in. Once we were on the road, all my cares and problems melted away. My wife, Debbie, and I rolled up to the Hampton Inn at about 8:30 a.m. We had plenty of time to drink some coffee and check out the participants, both riders and bikes. There was a dazzling display of machinery including Indians, Harley’s and BMW’s. There was an Ariel square four there that ran as smooth as a modern Gold Wing. I would definitely say that some of the characters riding these machines were at least as interesting as their bikes. And isn’t that always the case? This is what makes motorcycling so special – it’s the people. We brought my 1977 Yamaha XS750 to the ride because it just turned 35 Two Locations 513 E. 2nd St 307-682-7227 and 104 S. Gillette Ave. 307-682-1312 Gillette, WY 82716 Northern Rockies Rider - 18 August 2012 Wyoming cycle training compliance standards are high By Dottie Rankin NR Rider Wyoming Correspondent I know from experience just how helpful motorcycle safety training courses can be. I took the course that is offered here in Gillette, Wyo., in July of 2011. I have ridden 9,500 miles since I took the class and there is scarcely a time I ride when I don’t use some portion of the knowledge I was taught in that class. So how did the program come to be, how is it structured and how is it monitored? In Wyoming there are two different courses offered, the Basic Rider’s Course and the Experienced Rider’s Course. The courses offered by the Wyoming Dept. of Transportation are developed by the Motorcycle Safety Foundation (MSF). At this writing, there are seven locations in the state listed for the basic course. However, the Experienced Rider Course is offered on demand only. There is a beginners class offered somewhere around the state every weekend but get registered early as classes tend to fill fast. To find a list of Wyoming classes and the dates, check <www.dot.state.wy.us/ motorcycletrainingregistration/ schedule/>. Wyoming law mandates how the program is set up here. In part that law states, “The Dept. of Transportation shall establish and administer a motorcycle training/education program and that the program shall provide for both beginning and experienced riders and shall be available at various locations around the state.” The statutes set forth the contents of the program including drug and alcohol awareness, enhancement of public awareness of motorcycles, and rider improvement efforts. There is a state Program Coordinator who oversees and directs the program, Suzy McHenry. There are standards for course content, how the curriculum is delivered, and the materials in the curriculum. The instructors of the course have to comply with the requirements set forth by this law but also have to meet or exceed established national standards for motorcycle rider training courses. There is also a required eight hours of hands-on instruction for participants in the beginner course. Some of the training required for instructors includes Instructor Certification issued by the Motorcycle Safety Foundation or another nationally recognized motorcycle safety instructor certifying body. The would-be instructor has to demonstrate knowledge of course material, proper motorcycle operation, riding proficiency and necessary aptitude for instructing students. There is also an advisory committee in place that consists of five persons representing various interests in motorcycle safety. They advise and assist the program coordinator in developing, establishing and maintaining the motorcycle safety program. Who or what is the Motorcycle Safety Foundation and why do state agencies trust them to develop good motorcycle safety programs? MSF is an internationally recognized developer of the comprehensive, research-based Rider Education and Training Course. Their curriculum promotes lifelong-learning for motorcyclists and continuous professional development for certified Rider Coaches and other trainers. MSF also actively participates in government relations, safety research, public awareness campaigns and the provision of technical assistance to state training and licensing programs. The MSF is a national, not-for-profit organization that is sponsored by BMW, BRP, HarleyDavidson, Honda, Kawasaki, KTM, Piaggio, Suzuki, Triumph, Victory and Yamaha. The mission statement for MSF is “to make motorcycling safer and more enjoyable by ensuring access to lifelong quality education and training for current and prospective riders, and by advocating a safer riding environment.” In part, their vision states they desire to be an organization that provides leadership to the motorcycle safety community through its expertise, tools and partnerships. The key messages the MSF tries to impart are: 1. Get trained and licensed 2. Wear protective gear – all the gear, all the time -– including a helmet manufactured to the standards set by the DOT 3. Ride unimpaired by alcohol or other drugs 4. Ride within your own skill limits 5. Be a lifelong learner by taking refresher rider courses The MSF has a campaign on right now that is called “Fool’s Gear /Cool Gear.” I watched the video and it is fun and informative. It goes from head to foot and tells you why it is smart to wear protective gear. It also tells of the risks of riding with inappropriate gear such as flip-flops and shorts. The MSF has graduated 6.4 million riders from its riders courses since 1974, and they have 400,000 motorcyclists enrolled in their courses each year. Their website is quite informative and kind of fun to cruise. It offers Dr. Ray’s Tip of the Day, Dr. Jim’s Question of the Day, cool interactive training tools as well as an online survey you can take. Their website also has a “free library” where you can download tons of useful hints, tips, worksheet and just general knowledge about motorcycling. There are links to motorcycle laws state by state, MSF products, and rider course info. Here are some reasons why it may be important to get motorcycle safety training. Wyoming DOT Statistics August 2012 Northern Rockies Rider - 19 Motorcycle endorsement: more than one way to skin a cat By Dottie Ranking NR Rider Wyoming Correspondent The story of getting my motorcycle endorsement is a twisty, curvy and bumpy road. Understand this much: the quickest way to get a woman to do something is to tell her she can’t. During class my motorcycle safety instructor told me that the bike I bought was too big and that I would never be able to learn to ride such a big bike. Of course, I did it anyway. But let’s start at the beginning. The reasons for attending a motorcycle safety course should probably look something like this: Learn how to operate a motorcycle safely, gain confidence, learn skills in a controlled environment, learn techniques that are applicable to most situations, being taught by a qualified instructor, pass written test, pass skills test, get motorcycle endorsement. However, the morning of my motorcycle safety class those things didn’t even enter my mind. Instead the thoughts running around my head were something like this: (chanting to myself) get out of the comfortable little box you are so firmly entrenched in, stop shaking, you surely won’t make a fool of yourself, let go of the couch, propel yourself towards the door, and just go! Don’t get me wrong – I was not confusing getting out of my comfort zone with being reckless and stupid. I was doing this “the right way.” So in the right way, for the right reasons and at the right time, I made my way to my motorcycle safety class that morning. I felt great, I felt relieved, I could do this, this was going to be a lot easier than I had imagined. Then I decided I better get out of my car and go inside. Yes, I know taking a motorcycle class is serious and important business. I certainly ended up learning a lot during that class. For a woman who didn’t start riding until after the age of 50, though, the thought of taking a class with a bunch of 20-somethings and having to actually ride in front of everybody there was quite terrifying. Our class was conducted on a sweltering June day with about 12 participants. With the exception of the instructors, I was the oldest one there. The range of experience in the class Dottie Rankin Gillette, Wyo. Guest Column was from no experience whatsoever to an experienced rider who was there to support his wife. The almost equal split of men and women was surprising. The class started off well enough with everyone introducing themselves, then telling what they rode and describing their riding experience. This is the point the class started slipping downhill for me. I gave my name and said that I had a Harley-Davidson Softail Classic and that I hadn’t ridden a motorcycle since the dirt bike days growing up back on the farm. Later, when we were on a break and standing around shooting the bull, the instructor said that I bought a bike too big to start out on and I would never learn to ride the thing. He said it was a dangerous and foolhardy thing to do. That was an inconsiderate thing to do to someone with one foot still firmly planted in her small comfort zone box. His remark served to do two things: it brought to the surface all those feelings of self doubt, fear and anxiety. It also made me more afraid of my bike and less sure of my ability to become a successful, safe rider. Despite the dire predictions of the instructor, it turned out he had a wealth of information that I use all the time. He had a knack of getting the information from the book into our heads in an applicable fashion. I did well enough on the written test, in fact passing it with flying colors. I even did well in the motorcycle practice sessions. However, when the time came to perform the actual skills test I could not Motel 6 of Butte We Are Riders! Manager Rochelle Schultz and husband Rob welcome you! • Motorcycle Friendly • Lowest Prices in Butte area • Adjacent to C-Store, Fuel, Casino, Restaurant & Lounge • Free Wi-Fi, Coffee & Cable • Very Clean with Friendly Staff • Smoking Rooms Available • Laundromat Facilities I-15/I-90 Interchange at Rocker - Exit 122 406-782-5678 • motel6.com - then search Butte get his negative comments out of my head. One of the tests was to drive straight towards him and when he threw his arm we had to swerve in the direction he pointed. He was a brave man willing to stand in front of me while I was riding a motorcycle aimed at him. I didn’t kill him but I flunked the skills test so did not get my motorcycle endorsement. My home was not a pleasant place to be that night. When I was through feeling sorry for myself, blaming everyone but me and being miserable, I decided to take the positives I learned in the class, somehow convince my husband to be the one I was aiming for in the swerve test, and practice, practice, practice. In preparation we got some orange cones and bought tennis balls which we cut in half. I called DOT and got the measurements for the famous box you have to make a U-turn in, and for the dreaded cone weave. We bought some sidewalk chalk. Also involved was a stealth mission to the DOT location to get a glimpse of the course as it is actually laid out for the official tests. Good thing no one saw us climbing the fence to get a look at the course. We picked a remote parking lot and set about recreating the course. I spent days and days riding that practice course. There were more than a few moments when I didn’t know if I would ever get the hang of riding that bike. My husband, Earl, was so patient. He would flag me down, say, “Now watch me.” He made the maneuvers look so easy. He was my personal fan club and a great instructor. I would climb back on the bike, sure that I had it this time, sure that this would be the time I got my bike turned around in that stupid box, sure that I could maneuver the perfectly spaced cone weave. I was confident right up until the instant I blew it again. But something was happening without my even realizing it. Little by little I was able to turn in a smaller and smaller radius. I was able to make the 90 degree turn and almost stay in the lines, I was getting more adept at handling my bike and less nervous doing it. In effect I was regaining my confidence. It was now or never. I felt I was as ready to take the test as I was ever going to be. The next morning I strapped my helmet on, got my riding gloves, jacket and sunglasses and headed out to put all the practice to the test, literally. The jitters were back, the shaking knees, the butterflies in my stomach... This time, however, I had solid practice behind me, a resolve that was still pushing me forward and an unbelievable desire to have that motorcycle endorsement on my license as a badge of honor. Did I pass this test? Oh yes! When the instructor said, “Well done, go inside and we will get you fixed up,” that was a proud moment for me. Unlike last time, our home was a fun place to be that night. And so I ride ... legally. I also continue to improve every time I ride. I’d even like to go ride with that instructor sometime, the one who told me I couldn’t do it. 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Northern Rockies Rider “Your Northern Rocky Two aspects to Motorcycle Safety Page 15 See Memories, Page 2 Riding the Ho Chi Minh Trail Page 17 Northern Rockies Rider - 20 August 2012 A few things learned along the way By Dottie Rankin NR Rider Wyoming Correspondent We had just turned up Vanocker Road in the Black Hills of South Dakota when I saw the orange “road damage” sign. These signs can strike terror in the heart of a new or inexperienced rider. I was wondering, what damage and how was I going to navigate this? Oh no, not another “lesson”! When I discovered the “damage” was loose gravel I thought about what I had learned about riding gravel and how I had done it previously. That in turn got me thinking about the all the questions I have had my first two seasons of riding. The fact that I am married to an experienced biker does not necessarily mean I have all the answers to my questions in front of me. I never take just one opinion or piece of information as Gospel. I have to thoroughly research it, take the opinions I’ve heard expressed, sift it, sort it and think it over. I then take what is reasonable, useful and right for me and use it. The questions and research started for me when I decided to take the bull by the handlebars and learn to ride. My first question was, where in the world, and how, do I start this process. Clearly I needed a motorcycle of my own and I needed to learn to ride it. 1. I needed a bike I knew I wanted a Harley-Davidson so my husband and I headed out to the local store and bought one. That was a fun, special day and one I shall never forget. Some of the things I considered when choosing which model I took home. – I needed to be able to reach the ground flat footed – Seat height and width had to be comfortable for long periods of riding – I needed to be able to reach the handlebars and controls comfortably – Color, of course color! – Accessories and bling I sat on almost every bike in the store and didn’t pick one until I was comfortable with my choice. I ended up with a new Heritage Classic. The only problem was I didn’t know how to ride it yet and I had to follow my new bike home in the car. 2. I needed to learn to ride my bike As my first step I choose to take a motorcycle safety course offered by the state department of transportation. Naturally, I took the Basic Riders Course. It is billed on the Motorcycle Safety Foundation’s website as the course that can take you from zero riding experience to being ready to get your motorcycle endorsement in one weekend. Contrary to what may be popular opinion, I’ve concluded that a spouse, significant others or best friend is probably not the best person to train us, though there are certainly exceptions. The American Motorcyclist Association says, and I agree to a degree, that “familiarity removes borders and emotions fuel reactions that do not necessarily create an ideal learning environment. Though our loved ones only have the best intentions it is usually better to leave the training to the professionals.” 3. Learning to ride in groups We do a lot of group riding and there have been many situations that have come up that I wasn’t sure how to handle. Group riding is an experience all its own. It looks cool when there are a whole line of bikes going down the highway, but I soon found out that group riding comes with a set of rules all its own. Just because you are riding in a group doesn’t mean you have given up any of your decision making power Author Dottie Rankin with her Heritage Softail at Wyoming’s Snowy Range, riding with confidence. over matters that involve your safety. If the group is riding above your comfort or skill level, slow down. It bears saying once again, “ride your own ride.” Another example: We were riding in a group of about eight bikes and we were behind a line of traffic that was at least five vehicles long and was traveling slowly. Just because the bike in front of you pulls into the other lane and starts his pass, that does not mean it is safe for you to do so. You still have to make an individual choice if it is safe for you to pass. The lead bike is not necessarily indicating there is enough time for all the bikes to go; he is simply starting the passing process when it is safe for him to do so. He means for you to pass only if and when it is safe for you to pass. Make sure of the mode of communication and what each hand signal means. A misinterpreted hand signal almost spelled disaster for me. The biggest lesson I learned from several close calls was that group riding is really solo riding in a group setting. You have to ride your own ride, at your own pace and in a fashion that is safe for you. Sure, look out for the safety of the others in the group but don’t put them in an unsafe position by being unsafe yourself. My secret rural routes near Glacier Park By Ron Ridenour Lake Five, Montana Here’s my story about a couple of choice and relatively unknown area back roads just west of Glacier National Park. They make excellent approaches or exits from the West Glacier area. Motorcycle riders exploring roads west of the western entrance to Glacier Park have only limited stretches of and West Glacier, originally named Citadel and Belton, before motorized travel. Heading west, the road is paved for 1.25 miles, gravel for a mile and then back to blacktop where the road courses around Lake Five. After the intersection with Blankenship Road, Belton Stage is gravel for 1.25 miles back to Hwy 2. Lake Five Road and Belton Stage allow paved access to Lake Five and To blacktop other than the wide expanse of U.S. Hwy. 2, but if a mixture of pavement and gravel road is acceptable, many side roads may be of interest. The Belton Stage Road winds north of Hwy. 2 one-half-mile west of West Glacier. Like many frontage roads, Belton Stage provided early passage for horse-drawn wagons between Coram ier Glac Park Blankenship Road and is blacktop for another one hundred yards before turning to gravel. A two-mile stretch crosses the BNSF mainline before dropping in elevation to Blankenship Bridge, one of Montana’s older bridges still used by vehicles. This span crosses just downstream of the confluence of the North Fork and Middle Fork of the Flathead River. These rivers provide southern boundaries to Glacier National Park; the North Fork climbs west and the Middle Fork flows from the east. From there Blankenship Road is paved to Writer Ron Ridenour with his favorite rides: A Road King, a Montana Route Softail with a sidecar and a Sportster. 486. It runs Three miles west of West Glacier, between Columbia Lake Five Road provides a paved oneFalls and Polebridge and farther north third mile stretch to Belton Stage where to an unmanned border crossing into the blacktop runs by Lake Five. Lake Canada. Route 486 is paved between Five is a hidden jewel with the warmest Blankenship Road and Columbia Falls water for swimming in the area. and turns to gravel going north to A $650,000 “free” access site, Paul’s Polebridge. Memorial, now offers a gratis swim or Coram Stage provides a 1.5-mile stretch of gravel and asphalt .5 miles east boating opportunity at the lake until Fish, Wildlife and Parks decides to start of Coram. It ends up adjacent to today’s charging. Burlington Northern Santa Fe Railroad, Safe riding. the original Great Northern mainline going through Coram. An intersection Ron Ridenour is the free-spirit owner with Hwy. 2 lies on the town’s west end. and operator of Lake Five Resort. Three short segments of old U.S. The resort provides cabins, RV sites, Hwy. 2 exist between the west junction campsites, tipis and a gift shop. He’s with Belton Stage and Hungry Horse. also an avid rider and often has to They vary between a quarter and a choose between his side-car hack and half-mile in length and although not conventional two-wheeler. Ron loves to long, they still offer some curves from expound on area riding opportunities days gone by – back when roads and that are not well known. He can be highways followed the land instead of reached at (406) 387-5601 wiping it out. August 2012 Northern Rockies Rider - 21 Tech Talk Vital info: Riders need to know actual speed By Cole Boehler NR Rider Editor speedometers never ever under-read actual speeds as the liability exposure for such a fault would be enormous There is room for debate on the in the event of an accident. Besides, subject of riding at or marginally above government standards prohibit the prevailing speed of traffic. pessimistic under-readings. I prefer to ride two- to five-milesRather, engineers are likely advised, per-hour above the posted speed limits if anything make sure speedometers on the highway, which will not get over-read so actual speed traveled you in legal trouble in Montana. To is less than what the speedometer me, it just seems safer and I’m more indicates, and less than what the driver comfortable slowly overtaking traffic, sees, thus creating a small liability moving around it, rather than riding cushion in the event of litigation in the midst of it where is seems argument. inevitably tailgaters will attach and We know of some factory-calibrated crowd me. speedometers that are accurate, but It was on a group ride in 2009 and I they are few. Almost universally was leading. speedometers over-read to some degree We were on the four-lane Interstate or another. This phenomenon seems which is posted at 75 miles-per-hour more pronounced for motorcycles than and I had selected 80 as what I felt to automobiles. be a safe and comfortable pace. Of course with GPS, more and more At our first break, I was accosted by commonly in use on two-wheelers, several of the group. actual speed can be “What the hell measured to within a is the hurry? Why gnat’s eyelash. Some are you running 90 riders routinely ignore miles-per-hour?” their bike’s instrument scolded one. reading in favor of Another rider the GPS. chimed in, Those of us “You mean who are 95!” not so I said enamored I was by Artwork by WMC Photography, Livingston, Mont. very modern confident gadgetry in my reading of my speedometer, would be wise to know precisely what and that by previously checking its kind of speedometer error, if any, we accuracy, I had determined that an are dealing with. Ride with a friend indicated 82 miles-per-hour was close with GPS and pace it. to an actual 80. Or if you know a friendly cop, have We had a running debate on the him put the radar on you at a given subject for a good part of the day. speed, say 60 miles-per-hour. These To settle matters, I needed a witness. radar units are supposed to be tested I asked my wife/passenger to hold my and calibrated at regular intervals to wristwatch and time us between mile insure accuracy and reliability in court. markers – actually to time us between Or do it the old-fashioned way three of them to reduce the potential for by clocking yourself between mile distance-measured error. markers, or three of them. Using 60 I ran the three miles at a steady 60 miles-per-hour as your benchmark miles-per-hour and my wife clocked makes calculations exceedingly easy it at three minutes and five seconds, as, of course, it takes precisely one indicating a speedometer error of less minute to run one mile at 60 miles-perthan three percent over actual. hour. So, the fellow showing 90 when my Most speedometer error is speedometer was reading 82 (actual proportional. So if, for example, you 80) was seeing a 13 percent overhave a 10 percent error at 60, you read, which is of course ridiculous would likely have a 5 percent error at but not uncommon. The rider whose 30, and a 20 percent error at 120. Or, a speedometer was showing 95 had a 19 5 percent error at 60 means 2.5 percent percent error! at 30 and 10 percent at 120. Later internet research at a riders’ This may explain why honest people forum revealed the 13 percent error will tell you they went 145 on their for that particular model was not 80-horsepower, 550-lb. 1973 Z1, when uncommon. The 19 percent error on in fact the bike was simply not capable the second bike was later attributed to of it (top speed measured at 130). factory mis-calibration compounded Gear changes or tires other than the by a larger-than-factory after-market size stipulated by the manufacturer rear sprocket that had been installed to will cause speedo inaccuracy, either reduce gearing and thus contributing to increasing or decreasing readings the grossly optimistic speedo readings. in comparison to actual. Bigger Most factory-calibrated circumference tires or taller gearing speedometers over-read to one extent (smaller rear sprocket) will cause a or another, with three to 10 percent not speedo to under-read (and cops are being uncommon. never sympathetic to this excuse!), It is generally supposed the whereas reduced gearing and smaller manufacturers’ legal departments tires will produce over-reading. advise engineers to make sure Wikepedia says European Union standards are: • The indicated speed must never be less than the actual speed, i.e. it should not be possible to inadvertently speed because of an incorrect speedometer reading. • The indicated speed must not be more than 110 percent of the true speed plus 4 km/h at specified test speeds. For example, at 80 km/h, the indicated speed must be no more than 92 km/h. It’s simple enough to translate that into miles-per-hour and goes a long way toward explaining speedometers that lie ... but always optimistically. There are companies that will recalibrate your speedometer, but not inexpensively, and some available devices are said to correct speedometer errors. If you are obsessed with accuracy, use GPS or spend the money for recalibration. If not, just do the mental calculations and know what your particular error is, then adjust speed accordingly. Northern Rockies Rider - 22 August 2012 Shortening the bucket list Texas geezer rides the Northern Rockies By Roger Caron Katy, Texas In the spring of 2011, I watched the movie, “The Last Of The Dog Men.” In my opinion, it is a must-see movie! It is set in western Montana. A couple of weeks later I saw the movie, “A River Runs Through It,” filmed in and around Livingston, Mont, in the southwest corner of the state just north of Yellowstone Park. The scenery in both of these films was more than an old biker could stand! I decided I had to visit that part of the world for myself. I searched the web for information on western Montana to decide where I wanted to ride in the state. During my research I found a book titled “Motorcycling Montana,” written by Cole Boehler who resides in Butte, Mont. From the web site I decided this was a must-have if I was going to ride the best routes in Montana. I then launched my trip in June of this year with book in hand. Here are my journal entries, in past tense, from this Last Best Trip to the Last Best Place. Monday, June 4, 2012 The heat in southeast Texas has been brutal and its been humid, too, this year. Being 73-years-old, the heat really gets to me these days so I decided to trailer my bike and motorcycle trailer to west Texas where the humidity is low even if it is still hot. I put the motorcycle trailer in the bed of my pickup truck and the bike (actually trike) on my dropped-axle trailer, left Katy, Texas, and headed out to Big Spring. I unloaded everything at a Motel 6 and got permission from the motel to leave my truck and trailer there for a couple of weeks. I spent the night and then headed out with my trusty steed for Montana. Like all of us old geezers, I have a bucket list and I was going to empty out a few things along the way. you could lock the door ... I think! The mattress had many springs and I know this because I could feel every one of them. Even though Vaughn is a town of just 400 people, it has at least eight motels. Why so many for such a small town? In the winter snow storms will drift and block the road between Albuquerque and Roswell and Vaughn is about as far as people can get before the road is closed. Originally the town was the end of the railroad from Albuquerque. It was as far as the train could go before it ran out of water and there was no water further on to replenish the engine’s boilers. June 6 Wednesday I rode through Albuquerque, then north and turned west just south of the fires that were still burning in northern New Mexico. I stopped for the night in Cortez, Colo., and tomorrow I would ride over to Moab, Utah. I also planned to see Arches National Park before turning toward Missoula, Mont. About 25 miles into Colorado, after leaving the treeless, dirt filled desert known as northern New Mexico, I entered a country that could only be called a dark green terrarium. To my right were snow capped mountains. I was at almost 8,000 feet and the peaks were still towering way above me. Just before getting to Cortez I was having a power problem pulling my motorcycle trailer up a hill. I was getting worried until I checked the altitude on my Garmin Zumo 550 GPS. I was over 8,000 feet in elevation. No wonder I was losing power on this steep hill, which some would call a mountain. It had been a wonderful trip so far! June 7 Thursday I left Cortez and headed for Moab, Utah. As soon as I crossed the state line, the countryside turned from lush green back to a desert environment. After dining in Moab, I headed out to Arches National Park. The road into the park was very steep and featured many hairpins. This road ought to be added to everyone’s Writer Roger Caron all loaded up and ready to head to Big Springs bucket list, to in West Texas. be done while you are still young enough to walk or hike to some of the better views. June 5 After seeing all the dirt and rock I Tuesday, I rode from Big Spring could stand, I headed north and entered through Roswell, N.M., on up to Canyonlands National Park. From the Vaughn, N.M., and spent the night in a main road it is a 25-mile drive just to $40 motel. You know what you get for get to the visitors center and then more $40! It did have a swamp cooler and driving to see all the sights. The fellow who created all this in southern Utah had an artistic sense of color. In my opinion, if you have visited the Grand Canyon you might want to give this park a miss, but only if you are pressed for time. As motels in Moab start at over $100 a night and up to over $200, I booked a room in Green River, Utah., about 40 miles north of Moab for $50. keep you awake. I was getting somewhat tired from pounding the road for five days straight so decided to spend a second night in Wendover. June 9 I had a slow start this morning. I ate what they called a “continental breakfast” ... as in, you get what you pay for. It was a good thing I brought a small jar of peanut butter with me. I guess peanut butter and toast can be called “breakfast.” They did have coffee Canyonlands National Park is a must-see ... if you have time. and juice to go with my peanut butter. I noticed on my map that about 100 After breakfast I headed out to the miles west of Salt Lake City on the Bonneville Salt Flats. There sure is a Nevada-Utah border is the Bonneville lot of salt! At the end of the road the Salt Flats. Well what’s a little detour for asphalt goes right to the edge of the an old guy on his probably last really salt. long motorcycle trip? Plus it would be another item crossed off my bucket list. I found a Knights Inn in Wendover, Utah, about two miles from the Salt Flats for $38. It was a very good motel equal to some that cost twice as much. Experience has shown that you should always make your reservations directly with the motel for a lower rate. Try it, you will like the cost savings. The Bonneville Salt Flats are ... well, flat salt. June 8 I headed north to Salt Lake City, then west to Wendover for another 300mile day. Once you go around the south end of the Great Salt Lake the road straightens out like it was surveyed in with a laser. It did not have one curve or change for 100 miles. There were signs every mile saying if you are drowsy to pull over and rest. As a side note, that is why all the interstates have curves in them, to help Something I did not know is the flats are flooded in the winter from all the snow melt and looks like a lake. August and September is when they hold the races as the flats are dry only at that time of year. There was still puddles of melt water just off the end of the road to the salt. All this would be dry and hard come August. Still, it was great to see. See Bucket List, Page 23 August 2012 Northern Rockies Rider - 23 Bucket List from page 22 As Sarah Palin might say, you can see Nevada from the front of my motel. Nevada was about a quarter mile up the street and the casinos are lined up one after the other waiting for you to cross the state line and give them all your money. June 10 Remember it usually is associated with a low spot or bump in the road so be ready for it. When trucks and cars hit the bump some oil drips from under the truck and cars and that makes the dark spot. June 11 Headed north through Idaho to Butte, Mont. I had dinner with the owner and editor of the Northern Rockies Rider newspaper, Cole Boehler (the same guy who wrote and published “Motorcycling Montana”) and his wife, Marilyn Irey. This is a newsletter I have written articles for. Cole had said he was interested in printing a day-by-day trip log in NR Rider regarding my ride to Montana. I left Wendover in the morning with a temp of 45 degrees. I took I-80 west into Nevada, then north on Hwy. 233 into Idaho through “the land of nothing” – and I mean nothing! – to the town of Blackfoot, Idaho, where I spent the night. The wind was very bad and, factoring in the wind chill, I was very cold so made a short day of it. From the time I arrived in Blackfoot, the temp never got above 55 degrees. It sure was good to get out of the wind and inside the motel. From Wendover until I reached First Montana gas at little Lima just off I-15 at the foot of Snowville Monida Pass. (147miles) at Hwy. 80, there were no gas stations. I finally found a June 12 lone station that charged $4.47 a gallon. Today I will do a loop-ride to Taking the head wind into account Virginia City then back to Butte. Cole and including pulling my trailer at 65 to 70 miles-per-hour, I would have run out of gas had I not installed a fivegallon reserve tank on my trike when I purchased it. There was a sign just outside the gas station door that said, “Caution: six baby rattlers inside.” When you entered the store there was another sign saying the same thing. In the corner of the entrance was a tall wooden box with three steps up so you could look inside. There was a wire screen to protect you when you looked in. Virginia City, Mont., the A couple of people came in after me state’s second territorial and decided to look at the baby rattlers. capital, is a living museum. After looking they were laughing. As I These old building are was leaving, I just had to look in. Sure filled with antiques and enough, inside were six baby rattlers, artifacts. At right, this is an the kind of rattles a baby plays with! old gold dredge at Virginia I should reach Butte, Mont., City’s little sister, Nevada sometime tomorrow, God willing. City. Ah, the sky sure is big in Big Sky Country. Atop Monida (Montana/Idaho) pass on the border. A word of advice: Something you never think about but just happens when pounding down the highway ... Look for black spots on the road. June 13 offered me their guest bedroom with its own bathroom, and Marilyn said she would fix a good home-cooked dinner for us. Ah, meatloaf! It has been a good trip so far, and it is really far. Tomorrow I will ride over to Missoula, spend a couple of days riding through the Rockies, then head home through a different, as yet undecided, route. I used Cole’s laundry to wash and dry all my clothing. I just threw them Flathead Lake, the largest natural freshwater lake west of the Mississippi, is just an hour north of Missoula. all in one load, no reason to separate anything. In the morning I retrieved my clothes from the dryer and found my Cross Pen in the bottom of the dryer. It survived, kind of. The heat did a number on the ink in the cartridge. It would still write and did not get any ink on my clothes, though. Left Butte early morning for Missoula. God’s Angels kept trying to wash my windscreen all the way from Butte to Missoula. It was unpleasant. Checked into my hotel and spent the rest of the day relaxing. I did purchase a new cartridge for the pen. June 14 Today I rode from Missoula up to Glacier National Park with the hopes of riding The Going-to-the-Sun Road but no joy there. The road was closed 14 miles in from the entrance to the park, still plugged with winter’s snow. Still, there was a lot to see. The road was to open on June 11 but just when they cleared the road of snow they received There are still glaciers in Glacier Park, but they are disappearing. Better hurry... On this trip, I checked off five things from my bucket list: • Traveled through Roswell, N.M. • Visited Arches National Park • Visited Canyonlands National Park • Visited Missoula and seen the snow covered mountains • Traveled to Glacier National Park June 16 another 24 inches. They were getting the road ready to open this weekend when an avalanche blocked the road, then to top it off, it snowed again. Glacier Park is a place that belongs on everyone’s bucket list. As a side note, a group of motorcyclists waited in a motel for four days for the rain to stop so they could enter the park. Well, I got lucky as it was one of the best days they had had all year. It is time to head my trusty steed in the direction of home. Left Missoula on a beautiful morning and headed for my targeted stop for the day. Checked into a Motel 6 and ended the day with a good night’s sleep. I had expected the ride from Missoula to Billings, Mont., would be a nothing-to-see ride across the state but it was a really beautiful ride with snow covered mountains in the distance all along the way. I do however suspect I was really looking at just two mountain ranges the whole way. They were so high I would guess that you could see them for 100 miles while heading east. June 15 June 17 I slept 11 hours last night. I guess this old body isn’t what it use to be. I went over to Best Buy in Missoula and purchased a Sirius XM radio so I would have something to listen to on the long road home. Leaving on I-90, I went past Little Bighorn National Monument and then entered Wyoming. This was not a fun day. I had heard that the wind never stops blowing in Wyoming but I was See Bucket List, Page 28 Route REVIEW Northern Rockies Rider - 24 August 2012 g n i m o y W n r e h t u o s n i e r u s a e r t g n i d i r Find we prefer would be available on the mountain. We had a slight mishap at the gas station in Laramie while fueling the bikes. After the incident, the nice gentleman at the convenience store helped me up from where I was situated, which happened to be under both bikes. Lesson here: make sure your kickstand is all the way down before dismounting. One bike falling into the other does start a domino effect. Who botched the kickstand? Well I won’t say, but will say it wasn’t me! Crap happens. West of Laramie, State Hwy. 130 is pretty much a straight shot and the scenery consisted Even the approa of windswept and starkly barren high plains. It looks like a scen By Dottie Rankin NR Rider Wyoming Correspondent to note that the Byway is one of the shortest of Wyoming’s scenic byways, both in length and in the number of months during the year it can be driven. It is not plowed during the winters. This scenic drive is a two-lane and travels over the second highest mountain pass in the state. The byway is one of the most scenic in Wyoming and, indeed, maybe even the nation. Take note however, the byway is closed from approximately November to April so plan accordingly. The jumping off point for our June 28-July 1 Snowy Range Scenic Byway adventure was Laramie Wyo., the state capital. However, reaching Laramie from our Gillette home base required a 250-mile trek. We would traverse the Wyoming prairie surrounding our Gillette home in northeast Wyoming, then edge along the foothills of the Laramie Mountains to the south before topping them and dropping into Laramie, the conclusion of our first leg. Our journey between Gillette and Laramie was, er, interesting and involved road construction, 100-degree temps and dense smoke around the Glendo area from several nearby forest fires. We stopped for a cold water in Wheatland. The way the day was going, it came as no surprise that the coolers were broken at the first convenience store at Laramie and which we stopped. So we hopped back on the bikes and went across the road to the only other convenience the State store at that exit. The coolers weren’t functioning at H.O.G. Rally this store either. The Wyoming It was looking like a bad start to our trip. State H.O.G. Yes, we endured some hardship to launch our (Harley Owners adventure, but this isn’t any old adventure. Group) Rally was in Laramie the same weekend and, The Snowy Range Scenic Byway follows Hwy. as members, we attended some of the activities and 130 for 29 miles through the center of the Medicine saw quite a few friends in attendance. One lesson Bow National Forest. Snowy Range was the second included executing a proper cannonball in the pool designated National Forest Scenic Byway in the U.S. while generally relaxing with good Construction friends. began in Outside we discovered Joe from 1920 and was Denver who was doing custom completed in paint work on bikes. He owns six years. It Speedway Graphics. He did a kickwas originally ass job on a hand-painted butterfly called the “Great and the name “Glitter” for my bike. Skyroad.” Bright and early the next The Byway morning, we is located in got the show southeastern on the road. Wyoming and We made can be accessed sure we filled by exiting I-80 our tanks at Laramie or at before we left Walcott Junction Laramie since approximately we did not 22 miles east know if the of Rawlins. It Author Dottie Rankin with her husband, Earl, and their high octane is interesting Softails at their destination high in the Snowy Range. Heading for the top That desolation came to an abrupt end about 25 miles from town where we started climbing and winding into the captivating and pristine alpine country of the Snowy Range. Up to this point the road conditions were generally very good with ample shoulders and were pleasant to travel on. The “Snowies,” as the locals call them, are a part of the Medicine Bow-Routt National Forest. It is easy enough to imagine how the mountain range got its name judging from the snow still clinging to the peaks in July. The quaint, charming old mining town of Centennial is located 27 miles west of Laramie and was our first stop. This is where the landscape transforms with increasing beauty and the road becomes far more interesting to ride. At 8,000 feet, Centennial could be regarded as the See Wyoming, Page 25 TH most as good. not? It’s al h Highway... Why ot to ar Be e th om e fr E N U O C 303 August 2012 Northern Rockies Rider - 25 Wyoming from page 24 gateway to the Snowy Range Mountains and boasts year-round recreational opportunities. This town was at first lightly populated by settlers seeking timber on Centennial Mountain which rises majestically above the town to the west. was headed to Salt Lake City when it crashed into the top of Medicine Bow Peak near the town of Centennial. It killed all 66 people on board. There were 63 passengers and three crew members. At the time, this was considered the deadliest plane crash in U.S. history. Victims included five members of the Mormon Tabernacle Choir and military personnel. There is a set of binoculars mounted in a round stone structure atop the observation deck at Libby Flats. There was astounding scenic landscape in every direction. The beauty was so abundant and stunning that it was hard to know just where to look. We talked to a woman at Libby Flats who was from Texas and was escorting a bicycle tour through Wyoming, which explained the many bicyclists ach to Snowy Range Pass is dramatic. Railroad ties, the Homestead Act and gold all added to the growth of this historic town. Where the going gets good We stopped in Centennial long enough to get a look around, absorb some of its history and take note of the interesting buildings. Just past the town, Hwy. 130 started winding and we worked our way up into the range, navigating a few sweeping curves on our way to Snowy Range Pass. The views from the top were breathtaking and picture perfect with 12,031-foot Medicine Bow Peak as a backdrop. It is the highest peak in the Snowy Range. Our next task was locating Libby Flats Observation Site which officially marks the highest point on the byway at 10,847 feet. This spot offers a great view of the Snowy Range mountains including Medicine Bow Peak and Sugarloaf Mountain. Medicine Bow Peak tragedy As beautiful and serene as Medicine Bow Peak is, it leaves a legacy shrouded in tragedy and sadness. In 1955 United Airlines Flight 409 departed Denver and NTRY ST O we encountered on our way up the mountain. I was glad the road was in good condition and the decent shoulders allowed safe passage for the bicyclists. There were also plenty of turnouts and roadside parking areas to accommodate the slow and gawking. Lakes on top of the world Mirror Lake and Lake Marie, which are considered sister lakes and are right up the road from Libby Flats, were side-destinations. Both these lakes are glacier-fed. During the early summer months there is “pink watermelon” snow up on the mountains that is due to bacteria that thrive on year-round glacial There are motels, Victorian hotels, B&Bs, resorts, RV and tent camps, dude ranches, cabins ... whatever a traveler could desire. Just some of the “must do” experiences in Saratoga: • Free Hot Springs, aka the “Hobo Hot Pool.” There is a changing room complete with showers and bathroom facilities. The hot pool averages 106 degrees at its coolest part to 119 degrees in its warmest. • Adjacent to the Hobo Pool is the Saratoga Municipal Swimming Pool which is one of the few remaining outdoor pools in Wyoming. Just the ticket after a long day in the heat and wind. Both pools are located on Walnut Street. • North Platte River. Saratoga has over 100 miles of freestone river flowing throughout the Platte Valley with blue ribbon trout galore. The river is easy to reach in several places at the public accesses. 24 Hour Fueling with Clean Fuel Area RE Groceries, Snacks, Soda, Fresh Brewed Iced Tea, Soft Serve Ice Cream & Old-Fashioned Candy, Hunting & Fishing Licenses Maps, Clean Restrooms, ATM, Ice 3 1st Street - Saratoga WY • 307-326-5638 • kamartin_2@yahoo.com See Wyoming, Page 28 Open 24 Hours - 7 Days Per Week All Year Long Dressing Rooms and Showers Available Heal Up After a Long Day on the Road Saratoga, Wyo. – The “other gateway” to Snowy Range Saratoga, situated along Hwy. 230, is the western access to the Snowy Range Scenic Byway. Breathtaking views await and attract artists and photographers. The town is surrounded by Elk Mountain, the Snowy Range mountains and the Sierra Madre mountains. There are hiking trails for those who are beginners or more experienced. Recreational choices abound. When it is time to dismount and relax, don’t worry, there are plenty of hospitality choices here. A good assortment of excellent restaurants, lodging, shopping as well as a calendar full of local events to satisfy diverse interests are available. snow. There were scores of campers and day users. The natural beauty that surrounds the lakes is breathtaking. The signs said there was fishing, swimming and paddle boats. As we were taking photos at Mirror Lake a white car drove by. It stopped and a guy stuck his head out the window to ask if we wanted him to take our photo together. I thought, wow, these mountain people are sure a friendly bunch but it turned out he had an ulterior motive. He was in the looking and trying stage of buying a Harley-Davidson and wanted to pick our brains about Free of Charge with Donation Box Available Picnic & Recreation Area Adjacent to Hot Pool Want something a tad cooler? 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It has a beauty all its own and is stunningly picturesque, not to mention yielding up a couple of adventures we didn’t anticipate. Having just come down off Snowy Range, our gas tanks were complaining and we were hoping to fuel in Riverside, Wyo., population 60, but were a little dubious. Riverside We did find a fuel/convenience/general/feed store and makeshift coffee spot all in one in this The Battle Highway has variety and some well radiused and tight turns. tiny town. The atmosphere, and the girl behind the counter, were very friendly. She seemed to know everyone who came in the door. Riverside is charming and quaint. It’s located at the junction of Hwys. 230 and 70. It was established in 1902. Riverside was first known as “Swan” and then “Doggett” after early area settlers. Newton Doggett purchased the town from the Swan family in 1900 for $1. Even though this is a tiny hamlet, that still seems like a bargain! Encampment Just down the road from Riverside is Encampment, or Grand Encampment as it used to be known. This town has a long and interesting history. It was settled in 1897 but wasn’t officially incorporated until 1902. This was a boom period for the town and there was copper mining in the nearby mountains, a smelter, and the longest aerial ore tramway in the world (16 miles) and a population that numbered in the thousands. It was interesting to study the history here but we had tracks to make. We were finding the roadway was not quite as quality as Snowy Range. The Battle Highway had a somewhat rougher surface, quite a few tar snakes and the shoulders were not very wide; all in all, not in bad condition. There weren’t as many turnouts but there was not as much traffic, either. If As we were riding west from Encampment we saw the first groves of aspen just about five miles west of town. The further west we progressed the more aspen trees we saw. The aspens were intermingled with ponderosa pine and spruce and made for quite a view. When I saw Hubby’s tail light come on and he started slowing down quickly, I knew we had struck “aspen” gold. We were approximately 23 miles west of Encampment and I gave a silent high-five when I saw Forest Service Road 801 on a big sign. The road is also known as Deep Creek Road. It was very well marked and there was no doubt we had The Wyoming DOT has a gift for understatement: “Road Damage.” Ya. found the right route. Deep Creek Road/Forest Service you are looking for a solitary route you can do at Road 801 runs north from Hwy. 70 through the your own pace, yet a ride with plenty of curves, a national forest. After about a mile we reached hairpin or two and loads of fun to navigate, look what is known as Aspen Alley, but oh what a no further. We were 15 or so miles west of Encampment mile it was. It was gravel and not the easiest to navigate when we started seeing signs warning us of road on our Harley-Davidsons. It was a challenge for damage. I was thinking slight surface breakage or rough spots. I didn’t anticipate the road was gone. We were detoured around – or right beside – 75-80 yards of asphalt and roadbed which had apparently detached and slid down the mountain in not one but two places. I thought, I hope the detour doesn’t end up sliding down the mountain with me on it! The warning signs should read more like, “BEWARE! Disappearing road!” Aspen Alley As much fun as we were having riding the gently curving and twisting road, we were anxious to find the local segue Aspen Alley forms a tunnel of vegetation. known as Aspen Alley. We had heard so much about it and how beautiful it was, me with my almost newbie rider status, but I took but we didn’t know for sure where it was nor how Earl’s lead and did what he did. well it was marked. See Wyo. Hwy. 70, Page 27 August 2012 Northern Rockies Rider - 27 Wyo. Hwy. 70 from page 26 Usually packed gravel poses little problem but this area is being logged and the road surface was covered with loose gravel, big chunks of wood and had a big ridge in the middle. The sides of the road were strewn with all kinds of logging debris. Slow and steady was the pace and we made it unscathed. As we pulled up to Aspen Alley the side of the road was firmly packed gravel for parking. We were not the only ones; there were two pickups that were full to the brim with passengers. As we got off our bikes and were unpacking our camera equipment three young adult ladies approached us smiling from ear to ear. They said, “You look like fun loving people!” I thought, uh oh, what “fun” are they talking about? Hubby was actually backing up. They explained they were on a scavenger hunt and asked if would we do the YMCA song with them as they videotaped it. Earl quit Aspen Alley was a highlight of our Battle Highway explorations and is a must-see. I would do it again in a heartbeat. Little Snake River Valley After we returned to Hwy. 70, we started descending the mountain into the pretty Little Snake River Valley through the towns of Savery, Dixon and our destination, Baggs. We even Colorado made Baggs their home. The Gaddis/Mathews cabin on Hwy. 789 in Baggs was reportedly the outlaws’ hideout. This day included everything from glorious scenic displays of very different natures, treacherous parking lots, disappearing roads, singing and dancing women in the forest, and a lot of history. It included some fantastic motorcycle riding, some great roads, good food and beautiful weather. It was a day with diverse and distinct pleasures. It was a complete, joyful and rewarding success. Without a doubt the scenery between Riverside dipped briefly into Colorado but didn’t know it until we saw the sign saying “Welcome to Wyoming.” Even the tiny town of Savery has a historical claim to fame though I didn’t learn it until we returned to the motel. A sign on the highway had said, “Historical Point of Interest, Jim Baker’s Cabin.” Well the only “Jim Baker” I knew of has a claim to fame but not necessarily a good one. The historical Jim Baker (18181898) was affiliated with the American Fur Company and by age 20 was a scout and a guide for traveling settlers. He also lived among the Shoshoni for Good roads + good scenery + exceptionally light traffic a brief period. He settled in Savery, = fine motorcycle touring. lived out the rest of his days and is buried there. As we continued the descent the and Baggs along Hwy. 70 in southeast Wyoming road flattened and mostly straightened is one of Mother Nature’s most impressive Okay, sometimes even “dumb fun” is still fun. Doing “YMCA with out. We had an uneventful but displays. a stranger in the middle of nowhere, author Dottie Rankin at left. blistering hot ride into Baggs, which I just added it to my list of favorite roads. was the end of the line for us. backing up and said, “I don’t dance but she will.” We stopped at a little To myself, “You are gonna pay for this later, Mexican restaurant dear husband.” called El Rio for some I put my pride in my pocket and actually had lunch (it was delicious) fun doing the YMCA song with this group of and a cold soda and exuberant young women. They got their video El Rio Restaurant found a friendly, family but I made them pose, in turn, with me for a atmosphere that was Family Owned and Operated shot of us singing and waving our hands like most welcoming in the maniacs. heat of the day. 20 N. Peanlan St. 307-383-7515 I was surprised by the aspens here. Aspens I am always on usually appear ghostly with white bark and black the lookout for the Baggs, WY 82321 Phone knots, often stubby with twisted branches and historical significance trunks. Here they stand proud and tall, often of the places we visit. over 50 feet! It was an awe inspiring sight to see Butch Cassidy, the Ken and Kimberly Thyne the sunlight sparkling through the treetops that Sundance Kid and their invite you to relax after formed a canopy of sorts over the road. Wild Bunch supposedly Traditional Mexican Cuisine www.NorthernRockiesRider.com (not yet live) “Your Northern Rocky Mountain Riding Authority” FREE Northern Rockies Rider Volume 1, Number 1 • April, 2012 • A Continental Communications Publication • contcom@qwestoffice.net • 406-498-3250 Free to readers Look for it at your local motorcycle and motorcycle-friendly businesses, and thank them for carrying it! Private Guest Cabins Satellite TV, XM Radio, Free Wifi Self Serve Kitchen, Historic Saloon 5651 Hwy 130 Snowy Range Scenic Byway Ten Mile, WY www.tenmileinn.com 307-326-5928 a long day on the road at the Ten Mile Inn! Shaded Beer Garden and BBQ Area Rooms in West Wing Northern Rockies Rider - 28 August 2012 Wyoming Snowy Range has it all from page 25 Earl Rankin taking a break at Mirror Lake. our bikes. We gave him our opinions and received in turn a bonus photo of Earl and I taken together in front of this gorgeous scenic backdrop that will make anybody look good. Bucket List from page 23 not expecting this. As the sun rose over the horizon so did the wind. The first sign I saw was lighted in neon that said, “Caution: winds 50plus miles per hour.” A short distance further along, another lighted sign said, “Small Trailers Stop.” I had a small trailer behind my trike. I should have listened but, no, I kept on heading down Hwy. 25 with Denver on my mind as a stopping place for the day. No luck with that! As time went on the wind kept increasing from the west to the point it was almost pushing me off the road. At times, with no exaggeration, I was being hit on my right side with wind exceeding 70 miles-per-hour. It was like trying to ride in a hurricane! Had I been on two wheels instead of three I would have hunkered down on the side of the road until nightfall. A lot of good that would have done as the next morning I was told the wind picked up during the night. I passed a couple of regular 18-wheelers and thought if I ride on their left side they would block the wind for me. No joy there either! The wind would pile up on the right side of the trailer and blow even stronger under the trailer. Speaking of 18-wheelers, many of them in that part of the west now are using large plastic skirts between the tractor and the rear wheels of the trailer. Unlike typical 18-wheelers, when I would pass one of those skirted rigs there was almost no turbulence around the truck. The temperature was hovering around 103 degrees when I stopped for gas in Wheatland, Wyo. Between the wind and heat I needed to stop for the day. As luck would have it there was a Super 8 across from the gas station. Yahoo for me. I went in and would have taken a room no matter what the cost but it was reasonable. When I went to check in I almost couldn’t talk and was probably on the verge of collapse. The desk As a whole this route is a good mix of sweeping curves, a few sections of tight twisties and straight-aways with the occasional hairpin thrown in for thrills. It is a ball to ride. The surface is in good condition, the grade does not exceed 6.5 percent and has ample shoulders to pull over to the side. The visibility was a bit iffy at times with the blind curves and we had to be careful when passing. We often took advantage of the many pull-offs to let people pass and many others used On an otherwise hot summer day, there is nothing like cool alpine air, them to let us by. majestic scenery and great roads. Touring the Snowy Range Scenic Byway took everything from prairie and barren high plains to us a couple hours but we stopped a lot to take alpine splendor and lakes at the feet of glaciers. pictures and generally play tourist. The traffic We headed back to Laramie to join our friends for was of medium volume and tended to bunch the H.O.G. banquet this final night of the state rally up around the most scenic spots. with plenty of stories, dozens of photos and with our In all, it was a fantastic journey and we heads full good memories. encountered a huge diversity of landscapes, It was a good place to be. attendant took me into the breakfast room and got me a cold glass of orange juice, then another. That got me where I could talk a little and make it to my room. The wind is so dry it dries out your throat and mouth to the point you lose your voice. I drank water all day long and this still happened. June 18 I got an early start and once again headed south on Hwy. 25. Fort Collins, Colo., was just 100 miles down the road. According the news media, Fort Collins was in the process of burning to the ground. When I got near Fort Collins I could see and smell smoke in the air. The fire was burning in the foothills a long way west of Fort Collins. The media always looks for the worst they can find and blows the story all out of proportions for the ratings. I continued on to Colorado City south of Denver. Upon leaving Fort Collins the wind was now blowing straight out of the south. This was a welcome relief but raised heck with my gas mileage. I only averaged 20 milesper-galleon fighting this headwind. June 19 Another early start to the day. I headed out for Amarillo with plenty of wind but otherwise an uneventful day. I spoke to the woman behind the motel desk and asked if the wind ever stops blowing. She informed me that the average wind speed blows at 26 miles-per-hour 24/7and 365 days-ayear. I questioned her, “How can you stand it every day all year long?” She replied, “You get use to it.” What more can I say? June 20 Continued on to the Motel 6 in Big Spring, Texas, where I’d left my truck and trailer for the past 16 days. All I could think of on my way to the motel in Big Spring was, “Will it still be there?” Sure enough, it was there, untouched, just as I had left it so long ago. With a little help I put the motorcycle trailer in the bed of my truck and the trike on the trailer behind the truck. June 21 Home in Katy, Texas, after a most wonderful trip. I found that as soon as I got away from the big cities I felt very safe. Everyone was extremely friendly and I think I could have left a 100-dollar bill on my seat and if the wind did not blow it off it could sit there for several days and it would still be there. The bandana, after soaking it in water, would really help keeping my neck cool in all that heat. Retirement can be beautiful, assuming your wife will let you go on a trip like this. I got really lucky with mine for over 50 years! My bucket list is a lot lighter. NR Rider available electronically PDF as a PDF Northern Rockies Rider Editor and Publisher Cole Boehler announced recently the regional motorcycle enthusiasts’ publication is now available electronically as an e-mailed PDF file. The file will be a compressed Zip and is low-resolution to keep file size down, but it will display and view fine on your computer screen and will even print acceptably. “Since we save on printing expense and postage, we can pass some savings along to our subscribers, too,” Boehler said. “Regularly, a subscription to the ninetimes-annual printed product is $20. We can reduce the electronic subscription price to just ten bucks.” Readers who would like an electronic version should simply send an e-mail to <nrrider2@gmail.com> requesting an electronic subscription. Electronic editions will be available about five days before the printed version, Boehler added. NR Rider is not currently set up to accept subscriptions with PayPal or credit cards, so just send a check or money order to: Northern Rockies Rider, 914 Holmes Ave., Butte, MT 59701. Adobe August 2012 Northern Rockies Rider - 29 If you didn’t prevent it... You can take measures to survive a crash By Stacey “Ax” Axmaker, Director Idaho STAR “Skills Training Advantage for Riders” Last month I wrote that there were only two aspects to motorcycle safety – preventing the crash and surviving the crash. That article focused on “preventing the crash.” As promised, this month’s article will address the second aspect of motorcycle safety – surviving the crash. There is probably no area of motorcycle riding or motorcycle safety that generates as much controversy as riding gear. People get wrapped around arguments like “There should be a helmet law,” or “there shouldn’t be a helmet law.” While this can be a very interesting (and passionate!) argument with valid points to consider on both sides – it’s not the point here. Here, we are talking about the choices you can make regarding gear – which includes, but is certainly not limited to, a helmet – to help you survive a crash. The points here are simple: Motorcycle crashes happen Over 500 a year are reported in Idaho. Sometimes a driver or a rider (or both) make a mistake and there is a crash. Sometimes drivers don’t see us; sometimes there is an unexpected gravel spill. When you go out for a ride, you generally don’t think you are going to crash that day – neither did the 90,000 people who were injured in U.S. motorcycle crashes last year. While no protective gear guarantees 100 percent safety, good quality protective gear including helmet, jacket, riding pants, boots and gloves, will reduce and even prevent some injuries. When there is a crash, there is no way to predict what part of the rider will hit or slide on the ground – be prepared by protecting your head, body, arms, hands, legs and feet. Riders lose Automobile drivers benefit from seatbelts, crumple zones, air bags and a reinforced steel cage all around them. On a bike you have none of these. All we have is what we are wearing. As a result, when we crash we are more likely to lose. Have you ever heard a rider say, “Yeah, I crashed, but it was just a fender-bender…”? Neither have I. The pavement is not very forgiving to your body, hide or your head. Someone cares We all have someone in our lives who cares about us. If we were to become seriously hurt or killed, their lives would be very much affected. Imagine someone you care about being seriously hurt... I’ve heard riders say, “It’s just me, so why should anyone else care about what I wear?” Here’s the deal: it is your choice to wear gear or not wear gear; it is your choice regarding how much gear and what quality gear you wear. But make no mistake; it is not just you. In my case, I have a wife and young son at home; it’s not just me. One of my riding buddies has aging parents that need his help on a regular basis; it’s not just him. A woman I know is a teacher with a room full of kids waiting to learn every day; it’s not just her. I could throw in a bunch of statistics and pictures and images, but I won’t. Instead, please watch this short video made by my friend Brittany. Let’s just say she had a bad experience (motorcycle crash with minimal gear) and has dedicated her life to helping others not go through what she did. <www.vimeo.com/ brittanymorrow/roadrashqueen> Your gear is your choice. Honor those who love you. Choose gear that will help you survive a crash. About Stacey “Ax” Axmaker: He Stacey “Ax” Axmaker, Idaho STAR director, with his Valkerie is the director of Idaho STAR. He took his first rider training course in 1991, was teaching shortly after and has been ever since. He has worked as a mentor instructor since 1994 and served as the Operations Manager for the TEAM OREGON motorcycle safety program from 1997 to 2002. He was one of the four individuals who developed the Basic Rider Training (BRT) curriculum, and has been active in new instructor training as well as designing and delivering mentor/leadership training for instructors. He also was the STAR Program Training Manager from 2006 through 2008. “Ax” serves on the Idaho Traffic Safety Commission and is chair of the Idaho State Highway Safety Plan Motorcycle Safety Committee. He also holds a volunteer position with Motorcycle Riders Foundation Awareness and Education. “Ax” currently rides a 1997 Honda Valkyrie Tourer. In the heart of the Wind River Mountains lies a scenic byway and gateway to the Grand Teton and Yellowstone National Parks ~ A motorcyclist’s dream... Cabins, Tent or RV Sites • Log Home • Wilderness Boundary Restaurant Liquor Between the Peaks - Full Bar & Liquor Store Fuel • Store • Showers • Laundromat • Discounts Join us on the sunset deck or around a campfire, sharing a microbrew with friends! 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No matter how hard my day would not ride ... ever. may be, picking up that helmet and Why is it that, against all the odds, heading for the parking lot makes the my youngest dreams of owning one, world right again. It’s like a rolling and my oldest has developed quite a therapy couch when I need to relax love for classic Japanese bikes from the and it becomes my own personal roller late ‘60s and early ‘70s? coaster – a thrill ride when conditions The oldest rides one of the rarest: allow me to turn up the wick a little. a 1973 Honda CB 350 four-cylinder. I believe that owning, properly Her little red screamer only makes 34 maintaining and riding a motorcycle is horsepower, but it attracts a huge crowd something worth passing on to my kids. of gawkers everywhere she takes it. Just like so many other things in Just recently she’s begun pursuing life, improper use of a motorcycle can her dream job of buying and be deadly. But then, the same could be refurbishing these old said about guns, Hondas. riding horses, The big question: flying or even how is it possible going out at night. that two girls could Rather have such a love for than teach my motorcycles? kids to avoid Think about it. It’s everything that a wonder that anybody could possibly rides motorcycles. We’re hurt them, I’d told they’re dangerous, rather teach we know they’re them to carefully expensive, they require a evaluate the great deal of skill to ride risks, learn from safely, and they carry a the experienced negative image in the in a controlled minds of millions. Writer Gary House with motorcycle environment, Our detractors have make a wise enthusiast daughter Kathleen. much to say about this decision for the matter. They preach right reasons, and their doctrine of danger and death to practice, practice, practice. anyone who will listen. How quickly Only when I am satisfied they can come up with a story about that they’ve shown that they can someone they know that was recently responsibly handle a potentially in some horrible accident on one of dangerous matter, do I take my hand those things! off the reins. But daddy is never far It seems that we are surrounded on away. all sides by well-wishers and advice What if something goes wrong? givers to stay away from motorcycles. That is a question each of us must On the other side of this debate, ask ourselves, and it is better done now we could point out that if two groups than later. are taken out of the equation – young Do we shelter our children from all adrenaline junkies on sport bikes and possible risks so that they may lead a those who drive intoxicated – the long and (forgive me) boring life? Or rest of motorcyclists have very few do we encourage them to live life to its accidents. fullest, take a few risks and the bumps So few, in fact, that for this that come with them, and really enjoy remaining majority of riders, national themselves? statistics show that it’s safer to ride on As a teacher, my kids often ask, a motorcycle than in a car. “What’s the most fun you’ve ever And while this grand debate had?” rages on, thanks in part to the recent My answer, “It’s right out there in popularity of motorcycling, and a the parking lot, and I get to do it again subsequent increase in accidents, the this afternoon at three o’clock.” voices warning our kids to “never My hope for my kids is that one day ride one of those things” seems to be when they’re old, they’ll not regret the multiplying as well. occasional risks they took in the light So what’s a parent to do? Do we of being able to really enjoy something allow our kids to develop a love for they truly love. motorcycling? Or further, do we It is so common that children love encourage and facilitate their pursuit of what their parents love. the dream? When my kids were little, they The dream... When ridden carefully loved going for rides with Daddy. I and skillfully, motorcycling can be practiced great restraint with them on just as safe as any other activity in board. I drove safely and carefully so Kathleen House with her vintage Honda CB 350 four-banger on the “Tail of the Dragon,” U.S. Hwy. 129 at Deals Gap, North Carolina. as to not ever scare them. How they squealed with delight when I twisted the throttle to about one-fourth of the power that my bike had. I would run the RPMs up to 7,000 or 8,000 or so, but using very little throttle. They thought they were going so-o-o-o fast, but it didn’t scare them. I cornered slowly and stopped gently, asking them often if I was doing all right. The goal? I wanted them not only to enjoy themselves, but to do so with restraint and maturity. I taught them to ride carefully. They never heard me brag about wheelies or racing, and never saw me drive that way either. I have taught them to love something, but with great respect. I let their love for motorcycling develop naturally, and did not force them or badger them if they felt afraid. Now that they’re both in their early 20’s, riding is something they really enjoy. And the best part of it all – I get to enjoy watching them enjoy themselves. All roads lead to... 6 5 7 4 1 3 2 BOZEMAN BILLINGS 3. 2505 W. Main St. 406-587-9323 BILLINGS 4. 2900 Harrison Ave. 406-494-2490 1. 765 S. 20th St. West 406-656-6640 2. 825 N. 27th St. 406-248-8320 MISSOULA BUTTE 6. 2275 N. Reserve St. 406-543-3330 HELENA 7. 1285 N. 1st St. 406-363-0140 5. 1803 Cedar St. 406-442-5757 HAMILTON August 2012 Northern Rockies Rider - 31 Passenger Perspective Navigation, safety enhanced by alert passenger Last month I wrote about being too relaxed and imminent hazard requiring us to slow down NOW. Cole also signals companions as well as oncoming drowsy while being a passenger, and began by stating A sharp strike on Cole’s thigh usually means riders. I believe it’s fairly universal that patting the that part of my passenger job description is to be an danger ahead. (Sometimes I just have to poke him top of your head means there is a patrolman or city extra set of eyes. if I think he’s messing around.) cop ahead. I will elaborate The danger signal is followed by Likewise placing your palm parallel to the road more on that topic. pointing directly at the hazard. and raising it up and down means slow down. If we Living in Riding companions to our are trying to indicate a road hazard, Cole uses the Marilyn Irey mountainous and rear are signaled by repeating palm gesture while I point down at the road surface. Contributing Writer timbered country, we the signal several times – such as I suppose some readers are having a good share the land with using one finger pointing down at chuckle by now and asking, “Don’t they know about wildlife, often large the road and pulling my hand up intercoms and GPS and Bluetooth?” four-legged creatures. and down. That’s our universal Yes, we understand the technology, but we like A legendary, but signal to look at the road surface the solitude and relaxation of not chattering, listening true, story of a motorcycle and deer encounter in for a potential problem. Think of the flashing hand to music or reading a screen as we ride. We enjoy southwest Montana involved a rider hitting a deer in a crosswalk signal to catch your attention, which is disconnecting. at highway speed. The rider would have survived the rationale for repeating the gesture. We can both focus on the beauty of the (he was reportedly up and walking around) except a Cole will flash his brake lights as well – flash/ surroundings and stay alert to the things that could razor-sharp broken bone from the animal severed a flash ... flash/flash ... flash/flash. Before we ride, we harm us. major artery on the rider who subsequently bled to explain to companions death. what this means: be alert, You really don’t want to have any collision with possible danger. If the an animal while riding. Even hitting a large dog could brake light comes on and cause loss of control, damage to your bike, potential stays on, especially after physical injury and emotional trauma. The outcome flashing, that means the for the dog would be a bad one, too. danger is real and not just I know Cole, our driver, is always scanning the potential. highway and sides of the road for any hazard, but I We always point out also actively scan, especially for animals and road any animals to trailing hazards. riders with an extended USA National In the last 30 years of riding together we have arm even if the animal • Aug. 6-12 - 72nd Annual Sturgis Motor Classic, Sturgis, So. Dak. successfully avoided many domestic and wild seems to a long way off www.sturgismotorcyclerally.com/ animals that could have resulted in serious crashes. the roadway. They are Alberta We have braked for and missed moose, bears, animals and you have • Aug. 17-19 - Alberta Motorcycle Rally for Women, Drumheller. Karen Hamerton, elk, deer, antelope, cows, horses (hmmm, never a no idea when they may desert_dolls@hotmail.com sheep and this is Monta-a-a-ana!), dogs, cats, eagles, bolt, and they can do so turkeys, pheasants, ducks and more. amazingly quickly. British Columbia Riding in any populated area, including and If I want to signal our • Aug. 11-12 - Cumberland Motorcycle Roundup, Cumberland, www.cumberlandmotorcycleroundup.com maybe more so in small communities, requires extra route in town, I tap the • September 15 & 16 - 28th Annual Port Alberni Toy Run, Port Alberni, 250-731-4728 vigilance. In most small towns drivers don’t see a driver’s upper arm, then lot of traffic and may just pull out without looking extend my arm pointing Idaho for any one else. And aggressive local constables are either at the sign or the • Aug. 9-11 - Idaho State H.O.G. Rally, Meridian, Scott Beale, 208-250-1198, idstatehogrally@gmail.com known to be sneaky. direction of our turn. • Sept. 22-23 - “Fall” Motorcycle Swap Meet and Show, Rathdrum, Glen 208-667-3668 We have to be wary of animals, children and cars On the highway when that sometimes seem oblivious to sharing the road. I see a sign indicating our Montana I’m especially on the lookout for vehicles backing out junction, I extend my arm • Christian Motorcyclists Association, Kalispell chapter: Bryce Boots, of driveways or pulling out of business parking lots. over his shoulder to point bryceboots@yahoo.com. Aug. 4, Eureka lunch ride; Aug. 16-19, Montana State CMA With the widespread use of electronic devices in at a highway number rally, Lewistown; Aug. 25, Essex lunch ride; Aug. 31, Billings CMA campout. • July 30-August 4 - Yogo Inn Travel’n Bike Show and Mini Rally, Lewistown, Chuck autos, hyper-vigilance is required. It seems odd to me or town name and the 800-860-9646 that a bright blue 650-pound motorcycle with halogen direction to turn. I then • Aug. 1-5 - Testy Festy, Rock Creek I-90 Exit 126 east of Missoula, Matthias Powers, lights and two people on board is just too small to may continue the gesture matthiaspowers@yahoo.com register with a driver. so the trailing bikes know • Aug. 13-16 - International Assn. of Fire Fighters (IAFF) Motorcycle Group 6th Annual Since Cole watches the bigger picture, I navigate what I’m indicating. If it’s National Motorcycle Rally, Butte, Rick Ryan, rynoff@bresnan.net, 406-498-5842 from the rear seat. Before starting our day and a left-hand turn, I bring • Aug. 16-19 - Beartooth Beemers Rendezvous, Red Lodge, Bob and Anne Clement, intermittently during the ride, I go over the map and my right arm up parallel bnaclement@aol.com • Aug. 18 - Elk River Run Bike Rally and Rodeo, Waterhole #3, Fairview, Pat Knaff, memorize highway numbers and town names. to my head then bend at 406-742-5224 It’s my job to watch route markers, street names the elbow signaling go • Aug. 18 - Flat Track #3 “Saturday Night Under the Lights”, BMC, Billings, 406-656-9960, and business signs, then signal Cole and any other left. ridethebigsky@yahoo.com companions who are riding with us. The same goes Let’s not forget the • Aug. 24-25 - Motorcycles and Miracles, Jim’s Bar, Butte, Tammy Shannon, 406-491-5176 for spotting debris and other road hazards. big circle in the air above or Dick McLeod, 490-2234 Since I mentioned signaling you may wonder what my head – oops, missed • Aug. 24-25 - Glocca Morra-sponsored rally, poker run, pig roast, bike rodeo, etc., signals we use. A quick clutch around the waist alerts something, we need to Sweetgrass, Danny Campanian, 406-335-2850, ussurplus@northerntel.net Cole to brake. He knows if I grab him hard there’s an turn around! • Sept. 8-9 - Fall Classic Motocross – BMC, Billings, 406-656-9960, Events Calendar ridethebigsky@yahoo.com “Motorcycling Montana” Comprehensive Touring Guide 500+ pages! Washington • Aug. 10-12 - Springdale Motorcycle Rodeo, Springdale, 509-936-5613, hms1313@gmail.com • Aug. 23-25 - Wash. State H.O.G. 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Northern Rockies Rider - 32 August 2012 IAFF Motorcyle Group 6th Annual National Motorcyle Rally August 13-16th, 2012 Butte Depot - 818 South Arizona St. Butte, Montana IAFFMG Members/Riders: $25 IAFFMG Members/Passengers: $15 IAFF Members/Riders: $50 IAFF Members/Passengers: $25 ***This includes paid membership to IAFFMG 2012 Non-Member Rider: $60 Non-Member Passenger: $30 Please Register Online at iaffmg.org Go to: IAFF-MG 2012 Montana National Rally ***Pre-Registration ends on August 10th, 2012 On Site Registration: Butte Depot, 13th, 14th, and 15th August 15th, 2012 Butte Depot presents - 38 Special - live in concert www.buttedepot.com • 406-782-2102 Your own pathway - peaks or prairies what a beautiful ride!