Just got back from my midnight run. No big deal, only 12 miles, but still...it's an 1100EZ.
Redlined once, missed second once. Hit 7 or 8k rpm a few times, 85 or 90 mph a couple of times, gave the finger to some unmarked highway patrol officers.
When your bike is running good, it's a beautiful thing. It's like a friggin' drug. Whatever happens, I can still take a ride.
You'll have to forgive my gushiness, this is my first spring in 25 years on two wheels. I'll stop riding when they pry my cold, dead hand from the throttle.
Redlined once, missed second once. Hit 7 or 8k rpm a few times, 85 or 90 mph a couple of times, gave the finger to some unmarked highway patrol officers.
When your bike is running good, it's a beautiful thing. It's like a friggin' drug. Whatever happens, I can still take a ride.
You'll have to forgive my gushiness, this is my first spring in 25 years on two wheels. I'll stop riding when they pry my cold, dead hand from the throttle.