I have a confession to make. I've got my truck and trailer loaded up and I'm leaving at 8am tomorrow morning to go pick up my new bike. Why is this a confession?!? Well, it's not a Busa. After not being able to find anything that would satisfy my standards locally I started to widen my options on bikes. Sat on one last Friday and fell in love with it. After test riding it I knew I had to have one. I was lucky enough that I found one a couple hours away from home from a gentleman that wasn't having any luck selling it. I shot him an offer and to my surprise he accepted it.
Can anyone guess what I'm coming home with?
Can anyone guess what I'm coming home with?