I stared at my Ninja ZX-11. Barely any scratches, it was a week old. “Alright, so how long until I get good at riding this?” “You do it for long enough until you get a false sense of invincibility.”, my brother chuckled. That was over two decades ago. And even though my brother was joking, there was a modicum of truth to it. That false sense of invincibility has done a lot of people dirty . I’ve covered thousands of miles of asphalt ever since I first started riding. Accustomed myself to all the riding conditions. And acquainted myself with…
