Last year I was on my way home from a city league softball game. My adrenaline was still going strong (I had hit in the winning run ) and was in the left lane to turn on the highway. There was a guy behind me in a supped up Mustang that was revving his engine and inching forward. The light turned green and I proceeded as normal through the turn. I hear his engine light up and pull around me during the turn which pissed me off for some reason . As he was about to pass, I opened up the throttle… now I was on my son’s LH that didn’t have first gear so I was starting out in second and my wife came to the game with me. Once I red lined in third I remember she was with me but kept going : when I red lined in forth I was thinking this is stupid and let off the throttle. The mustang never got half a bike length in front of me. First off I was glad that I didn’t lose my wife off the back even though I knew she was going to be upset when we got home(Saying she was upset is putting it mildly ). Second I was amazed at the power of the bike. If I had first gear and it was just me on the bike…who am I kidding, I would have been dead!!! I would have probably been out in front and kept going and who know what would have happened.
Disclaimer: In no way do I (or my wife ) condone street racing…Just in case my kids read this.
Disclaimer: In no way do I (or my wife ) condone street racing…Just in case my kids read this.
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