A few years ago, when I had just installed the custom sway bar on my 08 GS, I spent a day with my brother in central California. He lives in Atascadero. Beautiful scenery and great riding around there.
He is usually the most mellow person in our family of 3 boys and 2 girls. But he was very upset with me getting a 3 wheeled machine. He said; 'You can still ride 2 wheels, why are you riding a Spyder?'. I told him that 3 wheels aren't just for old people anymore. That the Spyder is a blast to ride.
He said he wouldn't ride anything that couldn't keep up. And I said, 'Neither will I'. Again, my brother isn't the challenge kind of guy. He's of the 'Live and let live' philosophy. I tend to be more anal than he ever was. He really surprised me.
He said; 'Ok, let's go see what your 3 wheels can do'. He wasn't even nice about it. He wouldn't even call it a Spyder.
First, it was a 1st Gear rolling start drag race. Did I mention that he rides an FJR?. I didn't think I could stay with him in a drag race but I wanted to see as much as he did. As suspected, he won. But I know I was faster than he expected. He was
ALMOST able to conceal his surprise. He didn't say anything one way or the other. Nor did he ask to run again.
Then it was on to a narrow mountain road that had a seemingly endless arsenal of rapid fire tight turns, S-Turns, turns that went from positive to negative camber and almost no straight stretches. Shorter distance than the Dragon, but much more of a workout. No shoulder and no letup between turns.
Most of the curves were blind with thick brush on the low side and high dirt bank on the other side.
He obviously knew the road well which put me at a bit of a disadvantage. Plus, I'd not ridden much twisties with my new sway bar and I was not at all sure what my limits were. I confess to cutting into the oncoming lane in some really tight bends where I could see because my line was so bad for the next turn. I can say that we were flying. I was actually somewhat uncomfortable. But I wasn't going to let my little brother make me look bad on my 'Old Man's Machine' if I could help it.
2 wheels always have a bit of advantage over 3 in that even a narrow road gives them room to work a better approach and exit angle. Not that I was complaining, mind you. Just sighting fact.
On the other side of the coin, there were a few bends where sand had washed across the road, probably from a recent rain. My brother, in the lead, really had to plow the brakes a few times, stand the FJR up as much as possible for the split second it took to get by the sand, then lean like a fiend to stay in his lane. It was at those times I really made him sweat because, as you know, a strip of sand in a curve is no big deal for the Spyder. I was pretty much able to power through these.
I wasn't all that far behind him to start with so you can imagine how much I was able to ride his back side at these moments in our little 'Test' ride. I didn't want him to forget I was back there, after all.
I have to say, he really gave me a workout, though I did my best to pretended it was just a leisurely ride. I'm not sure if he believed me in that regard. And I'm not sure if he was giving it 100% either.
At the end of the ride he didn't say much, so I asked him. All he said was; 'Every time I looked in my mirrors all I could see was that huge front end climbing up my backside. I was worried that your brakes would fade and you would run over me!'
I considered it a success as that was about the most complementary my brother was going to be about my Spyder.