It all started over 40 years ago. I snuck out of my house and walked to the corner of my street to watch the cars go by. I remember standing next to a fire hydrant, which was taller than I was! Then I heard it. A low rumble in the distance. I looked down the street and saw something smaller than a car approaching. As it got closer the sound got louder. Every fiber of my body began to tingle, yet I wasn't afraid. I was transfixed. The sound began to resonate through me. As this strange "thing" came past me I could see a man dressed in boots, jeans, T-shirt, jean vest, red bandana and sunglasses sitting on what I would later find out was a "chopper". I was hooked!
Hello. My name is Kenny. Motorcycles are my passion.
I've lived in the San Francisco Bay Area all my life.
Which means I enjoy the luxury of riding year round on some of the most diverse and stunning roads on the planet!
I started riding mini-bikes and go-carts in the late '60's. Took the Yamaha Learn to Ride Safety Course in '73. After that I begged, borrowed and stole every bike I could get my hands on, includin' my brothers '81 XS650, until I bought an '86 GSXR-750 & a '84 RM125 in '90. Next came a '92 DR650, '89 Sportster which I crashed in a tunnel in '96, '69 Sportster that I never got runnin' right and traded for a 4X4, '95 VFR750 that I traded for a '97 Marauder, '98 GS500, '00 LC1500 that I killed a bear with on Sept. 28th '02 and then an idiot in a mini-van tried to kill me on July 1st, '03, '94 BMW R1100RS, '01 Marauder, '85 Kawi 900 Eliminator. Current bikes are '01 Valkyrie, '85 SP600F, '06 DS250 ATV. I ride everyday, rain or shine. I can't imagine a life without motorcycles.