In my early years I raced motocross, had one of the first Kawasaki 250 Green Streaks, followed that with street bikes, Honda and a Harley, before life (and responsibilities) caught up with me. A few years ago I thought I wanted another street bike, till one Sunday morning I got the call out on a motorcycle incident. Got on the scene to find a man who just happened to be my exact age, that had dumped it, and then slid a good 100+ feet down the blacktop, leaving a steak of skin on the highway. It brought back a few road rash memories (none as bad as his), but it killed the desire to ride another street bike. I still have an ATV and enjoy riding the trails, but at a leisurely pace, and nowhere near asphalt!!