Every weekend, when the mercury rises above 60 degrees, my boys and I are out at sunrise to participate in a ritual we like to call Harlem Superbike School.
We wake up around 4:30 or 5
unless you're Tommy, and meet up in Harlem, in Morningside Heights.
We then hop on the West Side Highway, and take the Henry Hudson Parkway to 87 to White Plains and pick up Route 22.
We rip a little bit.
Then head to Dunkin Donuts for coffee.
Sometimes stopping off at City Limits Diner for breakfast.
We then ogle our bikes, talk about life and go home.
I got my tires situated late this past week at my Jeff's place in Long Island, but my track bike storage plan for the summer is pretty much to tip my garage attendants well and hope pray they let me keep the bike in the bed of the truck.
Jeff had taken off Friday, but I could only leave work a little early, so I go on the road out of NYC around 5pm. Leaving Manhattan is miserable on a Friday night, so by the time I got up to Oneonta, it was nearly 11pm.
I was in Harpersfield by 7am to meet Jeff and go through tech inspection, who had graciously saved me a parking spot to set up my canopy and set up my bike.
Going to the track is awesome with friends, especially if you have a buddy who's a wrench, and I couldn't thank Jeff enough for helping me get set up for the track.
The safety techs almost failed my bike, saying I blew a fork seal, which initially scared the crap out of me until we realized that there was just a little oil on the forks from being compressed all night.
I'm running intermediate to start this year, and I was really nervous on two counts. 1. This race bike runs GP shift (one up; five down), and I nearly crashed the bike test riding it the first two times and 2. I've done a couple track days, but Intermediate on a new bike could potentially be a little hairy.
I've been out with a number of riders who've done many more track days than me and still run novice, but my first session (Evolve typically runs four, fifteen minute sessions, breaking up experts, 2 intermediate classes, and an beginner session) allayed all my fears.
And I wasn't really slow.. I ran towards the middle of the group, not as fast as some, but definitely faster than others (even though my goal is strictly to improve my own performance, not to best anyone else).
I am out of shape though, and incredibly rusty from the Winter and this long, cold Spring. There are a lot of cobwebs beginning the season and people were going down at every session.
People on either side of us went down, including our neighbor on his brand new, custom painted S1000RR, and Jeff low-sided going around turn 11 in the second or third session (excuse the unauthorized copy of this image, I plan to buy a set once I get a few days in...)
Jeff's bike looked ok (and he was fine... well maybe not his leathers), but he bent the tabs on the frame that hold the rear sets, which he's quick to point out are simply sheet metal with a nut stamped inside.
Jeff is pretty handy with metal, and borrowed a blowtorch from the service guys, only to discover after heating up the frame tabs and bending them that the metal had cracked.
We hung out for the day, but Jeff's track weekend was done; though he found some SpeedyMoto steel frame tabs online and a welder to mount them on the frame.
My first session after lunch was excruciating, after a big sandwich and adrenaline and exhaustion tapping all of my strength. But the session after that, and the second to last session were my best of the day, finally beginning to feel confident on this beast of a bike.
I could barely walk, while one of the guys at the track did tricks in his airplane in the sky. I crashed around 10pm, only to wake up soggy at about 4am, realizing that Sunday might not happen due to rain.
Post-Script: I cancelled my track day reservation (another perk to EvolveGT membership), as not only was I soaked to the bone, the forecast for rain extended all throughout the day. I felt like a little bit of a wimp, but nearly everyone else cleared out except for one guy with rain tires on his bike.
I did meet up with some old friends Andres and his buddy Keith, both camping and rocking 1098s as well, and got a chance to meet a bunch of the fellas from MotoFellas, before turning back to NYC.
This Pani is for sale for $6500 if anyone is interested.
Not only does a pair of race slicks run close to double street tires, but you need to run tire warmers ($2-300), and to power them, you probably need to bring a generator along with you to the track ($200 and up).
My buddy Jeff recommends Pirelli Rosso Corsas, which run the SuperCorsa compound (a slick-like race tire) just on the outer side of the tire, but are quite a bit cheaper.
Jeff has a tire mount at New York Moto Works, and offered to get me race-ready before our first track day this weekend. After work, I collected the track bike from my other friend Jason's house in White Plains, and drove out to Huntington, Long Island.
It took me about an hour and half after work to get my bike transported.
My bike's previous owner had safety-wired EVERYTHING...
from the titanium bolts down to the wheel nut clip.
Jeff has an awesome machine that takes some of the manual labor out of mounting tires.
Jeff has a great setup.
If you've ever used tire levers, it's a bit of a pain. Mounting tires still takes some muscle, but theres a technique to it.
But Jeff (pictured with a mess of tires),
managed to get my wheels sorted, and handed me a "gravity balancer,"
a spindle with an incredibly sensitive set of bearings that allow the heaviest part fo the wheel to
sink to the bottom,
which you then offset with wheel weights, measuring the travel with different weight allocations.
It took a while...
and I didn't get home till 2am (back to the city)...
But now I'm prepped and ready for the New York Safety Track this weekend.
Last night I had the opportunity to attend Ducati's official "Grand Opening" in Soho. Ducati Soho (the moniker by which the shop is more colloquially known) has been around for years, but the owner of Ducati’s most prolific franchise decided last year to divest the Triumph brand from his lineup, becoming Ducati’s flagship dealership globally.