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I'm very much like your buddy. I bought my first bike at age 52.
Had it delivered to my house, and didn't even touch it until I had taken the MSF class, which I found to be less of a challange than I expected, actually. But there is a big difference between putting around a parking lot at 14 miles an hour on a lightweight 125, and hitting the real world of traffic, full of blind cagers, signs, lanes, and other distractions on a heavyweight bike.
I started inching my way around the block. 20 MPH was a big feat, at first! I gradually improved my skills and my confidence, and I have a long way to go. I have spent any number of early Sunday mornings riding around empty school and shopping center parking lots. My first time on a freeway (for about 5 miles) going 70 was a scare and a half.
I have enjoyed every second; but in retrospect I wish I had left the TBA in the garage for a season, bought a used Honda Rebel 250, or some such bike, and had a go with that for a year. Come to think of it, a smaller bike like that would be fun in any event.
My 2 cents.
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