Out riding the busa after it's 600 mile maintenance, cracked it up to 8K a couple times, at 130 indicated, my helmets wants take my head off--I guess I supposed to duck down around this time.
Anyway, after my backroad buffetting, I coming home on an interestate, doing interstate speeds, when this white car roars up beside me. I'm thinking he wants to race, reluctantly I look over and he's holding up a sportbike magazine opened to picture of some sport bike. He just wanted me to know he had that bike I guess.
That never happens to me on my Goldwing.
Anyway, after my backroad buffetting, I coming home on an interestate, doing interstate speeds, when this white car roars up beside me. I'm thinking he wants to race, reluctantly I look over and he's holding up a sportbike magazine opened to picture of some sport bike. He just wanted me to know he had that bike I guess.
That never happens to me on my Goldwing.