Jeff: “Hey Jess, we need people to break in press bikes at the Streets of Willow. Are you interested?Me: I’ll give you my first-born child.
I use that a lot because I don’t plan on bearing children. Even so, I was long overdue for some track time, and riding brand-new sportbikes on a private track day sounded awesome.
When I showed up that morning, there were about 20 riders and a line of motorcycles covered in tape. I’d never helped break in press bikes before, and I’d never seen pristine bikes so carefully protected. It was just sinking in that it would be a really bad thing to wad one when we sat down for the Please Be Careful talk. In short: Remember that you’ve got new brakes, new tires, new everything, so ride at about 7/10ths and be REALLY careful for a few laps.
Two turns into my first lap I rushed a downshift and detached the rear tire from the ground.
Learning experience out of the way, I spent the rest of my time trying to find the right lines and be smooth, and eventually settled into a rhythm. I’d never done this kind of track day – no timed sessions, no flags, a slower pace and a small number of riders. It’s bliss.
Learning experience out of the way, I spent the rest of my time trying to find the right lines and be smooth, and eventually settled into a rhythm. I’d never done this kind of track day – no timed sessions, no flags, a slower pace and a small number of riders. It’s bliss.How do you stop this thing?!
Lap after lap just flows, and if you didn’t like the way you went through a corner, you can hit it again on the next lap. And the next lap. The only catch is that it’s easy to keep going around, telling yourself you’ll come in after a few more laps, until you’re out there for way too long and you find yourself fried by lunchtime. I speak from experience.
Still, we had a lot of miles to cover. The track configuration we used was roughly a mile and a half long, and the bikes needed about 300 miles each. Sounds fine until you come into the pits with 237 on the odometer and wonder why God made knees if they don’t like to bend. I'm schooling Curtis Adams on the proper way through Turn 3. No, he is NOT laughing at me.
I’d started the day on a Ninja 650R; with its upright seating position and mild manners, it was a comfortable and low-stress way to learn the track. Then I switched to a ZX-6R and spent a lot of time tucked in around the tank. Hence the knees. But it was worth it – that bike is so incredibly smooth and balanced, and on a technical track like Streets it makes life one delicious corner after another.

David Kennedy, the human pretzel. My favorite photo, actually, because it captures the beauty of the day.
The other riders were road racers, expert testers, Kawasaki staff, musician David Kennedy of Angels & Airwaves (see his RockMoto video here), and 2010 Pedercini Kawasaki World Superbike racer Roger Lee Hayden. Every one of them was fast, though compared to me so is my grandmother. But getting passed by Roger Hayden is a whole different thing: I heard the wind roar as he flew by. It’s literally like getting close to a bullet train. You get a true sense of how fast motorcycle racers can be without even trying. And it was probably the only time I’ll ever share a track with Roger.
Roger happened to be in SoCal for winter training, and hadn't been on a racebike since the New Jersey AMA round in 2009 (along with some brief riding at the Portimao SBK test). Kawasaki's Joey Lombardo, who used to be the crew chief for Roger's brother Tommy, was running the track day and put Roger to work helping us break in ZX-10s. Once Roger had put some miles on a stock bike, he got to ride the "Project-420" ZX-10 Superstock/Superbike.
All in a day's work when you're a world-class motorcycle racer.

Joey and Rog. I love motorcycle racing for its finesse and excitement, but especially because it's easy to feel at home with the people in it.

Helmet hair or electric shock? Only Russ’s stylist knows for sure.
As the late afternoon sun bathed the mountains around Streets, I felt peacefully worn. Great company, great bikes and lap after lap of uninterrupted riding… definitely worth that first-born child I keep promising. JP


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