unofan
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First time I got on a bike was after purchasing a 550 Honda and had to ride it back home 15 miles away. Only about 2 miles out I had to make a left turn at a lighted intersection. I was so ignorant I had to walk it through the intersection. Young, foolish, and ready to try just about anything. Took lessons after that and eventually had a fairly long-lasting love affair with riding bike on the open road. Whether it's curvy mountain roads or an empty prairie highway near sundown, it can be magical.
Honestly, it's a bit absurd that I will now get my M-class endorsement on my license after having been on a motorcycle for all of 10 hours, and that's being extremely generous counting all of the hours on the parking lot portion of the class. Take out the demonstration and instruction time and just sitting around in line / waiting for my turn to do things, and it was maybe 5 hours of actual riding time, tops. But I could now theoretically go buy the fastest sport bike I can find and ride it on the open road without any more training or restrictions (and not even have to wear a helmet or any other safety gear, at least here in Iowa).
Obviously, I'm not going to do that, but I'm pretty sure at least one of the 18-year-old kids who were in the class is probably going to.