From a tender young age riding on dad's lap on old Triumphs. Grubbing around the garage with CZ's, Yamaha's, British iron.... Being 5 years old and terrified of a Honda MiniTrail. Dad took us to every race run at Unadilla from 1972 to 1982. Running from cops on an RD400. My move to Alaska from North Carolina was the road trip of a life time aboard a CB750 Super Sport (19 years ago). The only time I ever lived without a bike was when I was with my EX. Coincidence? The KDX200. A birthday gift from my wife. It takes me on adventures that make the cover slideshow. Today's after-work ride, 27 miles, 1 hour 40 mins. Into the Alaska Range backcountry. Tomorrow it'll be fast singletrack laps in the woods. Riding is bliss. Peace Piston