There was a very clear moment, back in the 1970s, when I realized others weren’t experiencing the same joys of riding I was. I honestly felt they were being robbed. I earnestly thought, "C’mon, don’t you see what you’re missing? You’ve got to push it some. You’ve got to challenge yourself. You’ve got to taste some danger. Just find the passion button and push it!" What can I say? I was naïve.