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Triad
Riders began with a few friends who decided it was time to follow through
on their life-long dream of owning a motorcycle. Our early days were
nothing to speak of. They consisted of pathetic bondo-covered sportbikes
from the early 1990's and clueless individuals that had no business
owning a motorcycle, much less riding one on a public road. However,
the years progressed and we picked up new friends and new bikes, and
eventually found a hobby that brought people together from all walks
of life and provided a comradery that could have never been otherwise.
For
several years, we thrived as a group. We rode every day, terrorizing
Stratford Road at the wee hours of the night, and heading to the mountains
on the weekends. We met at Burke St. Pub every Sunday for a large group
ride. This ride was the highlight of our week and consisted of anywhere
from 10-30 bikes. Some members moved away, but others came to fill in
their places. We were now not just riding, but pushing the limits of
our motorcycles, our abilities, and the law doing wheelies, endos, and
dragging knees. Wheelies got longer, curves got taken faster, and the
overall speeds just increased. It became an addiction. So much so that
we realized that we were not only putting ourselves in danger, but others
on the road as well. It was here that we decided that we needed to take
our bikes to the track, and off the public roads.
We
started doing track days with Nesba and instantly became hooked. You
can ride as fast as you want with no traffic, no cops, no trees, no
gravel, while receiving instructions from experienced racers…what
more can you ask for? The core group eventually became dedicated solely
to riding the track, as we realized that the risks associated with street
riding were too great. Over time, some us became control riders with
Nesba, some got their race license with Wera, but as a whole, our street
riding group eventually disintegrated.
Through a shared love of motorcycles we formed friendships that will
last forever. We agreed to leave the website up as a tribute to what
we were and as a reminder of the great times that we had. |
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