Bird
Rest in Peace
People often tell me (tell me, get it; they tell me even though they don't ride motorcycles) that it shouldn't be too bad on the bike since I get all that wind. I respond to them "Yeah, it's cool in the wind. Cool, like sitting in front of a heater on a really hot day!" You not only get the hot air, but the engine heat plus the heat coming off the pavement.
Yep, and I think the worst heat/humidity/traffic situation I had on the motorcycle was one weekend in early June, 1986, when I went to visit George Washington's old home, Mt. Vernon. 90 degrees, 90% humidity, and plenty of traffic. That Honda Goldwing was great most of the time, but not that day.
But I think it's hot enough here to fry eggs on the sidewalk.