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Knee Down & Wheelie Course at Stockton

The knee down and Wheelie classes last Saturday and Sunday (May 17 and 18) was a blast.  We had students coming over from D.C., Ohio, Oregon, Nevada, and from all over California.  All of them hard workers and no quitters- which I really appreciated the most.

Knee Down

That this class is more than just to drag the knee should be logic.  Of course there is more to know and to work on to get the job done.  To do this on public roads would be against the law and common sense- as well as our believes- so the environment we at Superbike-Coach are using since 3 years now is just perfect.

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The morning began as usual with a warm welcome and introduction. After a short briefing we went for a track walk, where we was talking about a big subject… the ideal line.  After this, the students were ready to roll out to learn the track. Pretty much ever Read more

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Knee Down class on May 17th Sold Out!

Also the Knee Down class on May 17th is sold out now!

Put you name on the waiting list- or save a spot for the  Knee Down Class on October 11th.

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January 2014 Newsletter

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Welcome folks, the January 2014 newsletter is out, and yes ‘It’s all about riding motorcycles in 2014’

The subjects are

  • The new website of course
  • The Coach Blog
  • The Wheelie and Knee down classes this year
  • Also about the cornering school day
  • Our Racing Program
  • And also about our ‘Laguna Seca Special’ in August and the ‘California Tour’ right after

If you didn’t receive our newsletters, you can get them all in here: http://us7.campaign-archive2.com/home/?u=442a5138ee28d389a0492ca61&id=b8322d8a22

Best,

Coach Can

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3rd of November

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The 3rd of November 2008 was the date on our one-way flight tickets from Frankfurt to San Francisco. That’s the date on which Marion, Jill and I waved our friends goodbye, and on which we hugged our parents with tears flowing.  It’s the date on which Jill just was 4 years old and did not understand what the hell was going on. The 3rd of November was the most surreal day of our lives, full of ups and downs of excitement and emotions.

Just a couple of days before that particular date, we celebrated a goodbye party in an apartment where we used to live temporarily while we sold our house. The stuff we wanted to keep was already on its way through the Panama Canal, in a wooden 8x8x10 box. Some stuff we couldn’t sell was auctioned to our friends under heavy tequila influence at the party.  They supported us that way, because actually nobody needs a broken hand mixer. It was a hilarious party in that now-empty apartment, but there was always a cloud over it, with our friends looking in our eyes and asking a virtual “Are you serious?!” and “When are you coming back?!”. In the morning, or more accurately in the middle of the hangover, the answer was confirmed and clarified…there was nothing that could stop us. Read more

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