Steve in Golden wrote:Am I a poser for owning an R1200GS?
HELL NO!!!
You'd be a poser if you had a more hardcore-enduro machine and only rode to the grocery store on it. The R1200GS is designed to do most things pretty darn well, if not doing any single one excellently (and this is a highly subjective matter of perspective which will vary from rider to rider), and it does most of them well enough to be an overall rather amazing machine. They call it the GS -originally G/S, for Gelaende/Strasse, or 'land/road'- for a reason. Note that they didn't just call it the G.
Not to pick on The Major, but taking up his Swiss army knife analogy, I daresay that either of my Leatherman (TM) tools are better instruments than any Victorinox I've ever seen, for more than one reason. Honestly, I've never needed tweezers or a toothpick in any setting in which I was down to a pocketknife to get by. In one of my jobs doing on-site service for hospitals, my boss made a Leatherman part of the uniform. You'd be surprised how much medical equipment you can take apart with a Leatherman. Anyway, to get back to where I was going with that, the GS is the Leatherman of motorbikes: you can do a lot of jobs with it, and do a lot of them pretty well. So what if you're at the coffee-shop on a bike that could handle twenty thousand miles of Siberia. It's designed to do both, not just Siberia.
My dearly-departed R1200GS rarely went off-pavement and of the times that it did, only maybe two times were really much more technical than run-of-the-mill dirt-road. It surely was capable of much than I was! Was such a bike wasted on me? Far from it. It was also the very best machine for long and hard touring that I ever rode, and its ergonomics were far and away the best fit for me that I ever found. I grocery-shopped with that bike, and I got lost in the meth-country hills on that bike. I rode it through axle-deep mud, desert dust, and a whole lotta blacktop. I rode it in TexSux (just about every part of it), Oklahoma, New Mexico, Colorado, Wyoming, Arkansas, M'Zippi, Alabama, Georgia, Tennessee, both Carolinas, Virginia, and Florida. I was standing right next to it when I saw a space-shuttle launch. I've had a cutting-board strapped to the back seat for 200 miles of Interstate. I hauled a five-gallon carboy of water on it a few times. I rode it from 17F to over 100F, and through some positively apocalyptic weather. I rode it up TWO 14000-foot peaks (two of the three highest public-accessible motor-roads in USA), on consecutive days no less. I saw it get snowed on in July on one of those peaks. Pictures of that bike have been published in the BMW ON, as my first long trip on it was the subject of an article I wrote. I rode it to Ken's place at least three times and to two BMWMOA International rallies. That's just the stuff I can think of right now, from a mere three years that I had that fine machine. DAMN but I miss it!
I have a friend in NYC who has a very nice 2010 GS, and he's been making noises about maybe getting one of the new Wasser-Boxer GSes. I've been saying that I'd like to get back onto motorbikes with a 2010-12 GS. Maybe the planets will line up the right way on that. Keep fingers crossed.
So anyway Steve, no, you are most certainly NOT a poser, and anybody who says otherwise is a chowderhead. So there.