so the only way I can convince myself to even ride is to ignore the fact that I WILL die from hitting that random deer crossing the highway. The joy I experience on my motorcycle is incredible and I honestly don't think it's a big deal if I die... if it's my time to go I could be inside the most secure bunker or sky diving so it doesn't matter to me IMO. If you don't agree then agree to disagree.
"The dreaded 2nd windshiled wiper swipe when you turn it off its almost like tis showing you that it's boss, and it doesn't have to stop when you tell it to :("-College Boy